I think William was right. It's that dreaded "M" word. There are more boxes stacked around the apartment, dad took the bed apart last night, and mom's been in a cleaning frenzy.
I've lost my favorite hiding spots, too, dammit. Can't you people just stay still for once?! Don't you know how stressful this stuff is for an old guy like me?
I'm gonna go have breakfast, then take a nap. Bye.