Packing...or not

What am I doing here sitting on the computer? I should be packing. I should be out in the storage getting boxes to pack. But I am sitting here, on the computer. I am super at procrastination. I am the queen!!! I don't know why I just can't pack. I don't feel like it. It is not that I hate packing. I actually quite enjoy it really. But I can't bring myself to do it. I packed one box today. I just can't find things to pack. I have a ton of books I still need to pack, but I can't find the book boxes. They have to be rather small, or else we won't be able to lift them... That is my excuse. Is it lame? I know, it is very lame. I'm sorry. I just don't feel like packing. We are moving 2 weeks from today and I have 8 boxes packed. Just about 842 to go. Anyway, I should stop typing right now, go out to storage, and get those boxes. But I don't wanna! I need to do laundry too. I told Justin yesterday that for the next two weeks, the house will be a mess. He is just going to have to deal with it. But he has a retreat! He can go hang out in his office all day, I am the one who has to sit here and deal with this mess! I can't stand it! I would love to just clean. But what would be the point? I have to clean on Wed anyway because Justin's parents are coming on Thursday. So for now, I will just have to have a messy, dirty, yucky house. Oh, by the way, I gained 4 pounds. I don't know where it came from, I certainly did not go looking for it. I am hoping it is just water weight. Yeah, I'll keep telling myself. It may be big bones, or muscle... right...