I start the 26th of this month! Craziness! In the space of one week I'll have left Utah and flown home, celebrated Christmas with my family, packed up everything back into a truck, driven back to Utah (towing my car) and moved into my apartment. Wow!
Also, moving like this just feels like Christmas, all by itself. I haven't seen the inside contents of most of these boxes since early June at the latest, not to mention that I didn't even use most of the living stuff for the nine months prior to that when I lived with my parents. Opening them up will be like opening massive gifts filled with random wonderful things. And on top of that, as my parents are downsizing their acquired horde from the last 30+ years of marriage, I've been gifted with all kinds of wonderful random furniture and art. I'm excited. :)