Our whole life now in boxes and plastic bags. I went to the Tesco to buy black bin bags yesterday, with some wrapping tape. I felt myself like Dexter was trying to dump the body. :-)

I hate moving, with all the necessary packing. I just can not stand it, and I know will move this weekend, and I am gonna have to live from my suitcase for at least another week.

Mrs. Smith is sick, probably we will cancel the Halloween party tomorrow. My life is quite simple these days. Wake up. Pack.

I am getting scared now. Bit nervous about the next job. And on some level, I don't wanna leave so many memories behind. OF course, it would be easier with Mrs. Smith on my side, but I am gonna have to wait until Christmas for that.