The New Adventures of Shiny-Girl

I moved most of my stuff out of my dorm and into the room I’ll be living in for the next year and a bit today. It was, of course, chaos. I have all these high aspirations of everything being organized and having a place to be. But I won’t get my dresser for another few weeks or so, so all the clothes had to be dealt with temporarily, and I don’t have containers for the desk yet, and it has no drawers of its own. We’ll call it a work in progress.

Which, of course, drives me up a wall. I’m babysitting somewhere else tonight, so I don’t have to look at the mess until tomorrow, which helps.

How do you cope with moving?