...probably because I have to pack for 4 people, and meanwhile, my husband only packs stuff for himself and then goes about his merry business, watching TV, playing on the computer, whatever. I am usually very frantic at that point, which just pisses me off even more. And, no, I don't want his help, because he wouldn't do it right. I just hate the imbalance of it all.
The only thing I hate more than packing is un-packing. Don't even get me started on un-packing!
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