Moving Day

It's moving day here, and also the Grand Prix. So the movers are lost and we are moving all the valuables and poorly packed breakable items to our cars. We ran out of boxes and so the windowsills and closets are full of junk that we don't have a place for, which means we'll be coming back later once we've unpacked boxes. I don't understand how people move cross country and pack everything and clean simultaneously, but mad props to them. 

(I learned last time not to pack the knife block, so they are riding shotgun.)