Can you say denial? Yeah, that's where I think I am. I'm not moving far. Down the hall, down a flight of stairs, and down another hallway. First floor instead of second. Bright square new room instead of rectangular older room. All good stuff, right? So why am I not doing anything? I'm not usually an 11th hour person. But I'm not a first hour person, either. Put me somewhere in the middle.
I just don't want to panic a couple of weeks from now when I realize that there's WAY, WAY more stuff in my room than I realized.