Packed four boxes last night and somehow ended up with more stuff on the floor than when I started.
My cat immediately claimed the biggest one. Wouldn’t budge for like an hour.
Then my brain wouldn’t shut off after that — work’s been all or nothing lately, dead quiet for days and then everything at once. Still wired at 11pm for no reason.
Anyway. Boxes are half packed, brain is not, cats don’t care either way!