I ... hate ... moves. Especially my own. Within 1 1 / 2 years I am now the fourth time moved. Now, first lived out of suitcases. Then you finally realize how little one actually needs daily and how much crap you accumulate it over time and can not part with. These are mine mainly books, this has the problem that the queue always moving heavy boxes of books. Now 70% of my organization are in the attic of my parents ... the bad: At some point it all down again.
Evil is also that if Finally, all boxes are cleared out of the garage thinks it would be by now. But then still moving out. This is postponed to tomorrow.
At least I am now out of Bremen. And it feels good.
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