Feet used in the U-pack trailer: 16 Threats of domestic violence: 1 (me to him) Hurtful profanities: 1 (him to me) Resolutions to move to an ashram and have no things and no relationships: 1 (me) Hours of television watched by the Bee: oh, hundreds (to quote Bridget) Trips to Tartine in the final week: 3 Regrets: too few to mention (except for this one, which is that I regret eating so few burritos in the last two years) I can't tell you how many boxes there were in the end, because in the end numbers and spreadsheets and color-coding were abandoned for tossing and taping. We'll see how that went when we get there in two weeks. For now Bee and I are recovering at the seashore with my family while doughty Andrew wraps up his work. Next time from New England, kids. p.s. if you must move cross-country, which is obviously a horrible idea, may I recommend not doing it at a time of record high gas prices. that is all.