I am moving. This is good and exciting and long in coming. It is also exasperating, stressful and dreaded. However, in a rare display of awesomeness, I must revel in the fact that I have been very organized and productive about the move so far. SO FAR. I feel sure that packing and the actual process of moving things will be my downfall. Until then, I bask in the fact that I have:

1) Already chosen paint colors.
2) Already purchased paint supplies (but not the actual paint because I have to measure the rooms).
3) Obtained renter's insurance.
4) Scheduled a time for phone and internet to be hooked up.
5) Comparison shopped sofas (I even found a sofa I loved, only to discover the company has nothing but bad reviews and now I'm too freaked out to purchase from them, so the search continues).
6) Went to IKEA and made copious notes for creative storage solutions and window treatments (I got lost in IKEA twice. It was embarrassing).
7) Started a list of very important items to have that are not fun to buy and so will surely be forgotten (like trash cans).

And all information is in my very special "moving notebook" and not scattered throughout various scraps of napkins and post-it notes, which is my usual organization method.

Obviously, this will not last and it's only a matter of time before I am insane again.