Planning vs. OCD
I’m packing up the Jeep to move to LA tomorrow (well, packing tomorrow and moving Sunday). Trying to figure out whether it all would fit.
A-a-a-a-and soft goods go in garbage bags on top to keep it all in place.
Last night I slept on the floor next to this like it was the life-giving rays of the sun.
I knew that all that Tetris wasn’t for nothin’. RUSSIAN MUSIC ROCKET SHIP YAAAAAY!
Seeing this makes me sad for me….happy for you though. Safe travels. Tell Jake not to chew up the map.
Head’s up: I’m stealing your trash can.
Also, you guitar is gonna breach the hull of your craft, there.
you would adore my husband. he is freakishly able to get ANYTHING into ANY space as well. Good job!