Stuff and more stuff

I seem to have a bottomless closet. I take things out of it and it seems that more things magically appear in its' place. I have been packing for over a month now and it still seems like I have to pack more. My apartment is covered with random things and big cardboard boxes. I walk into my apartment and feel like my stacks of stuff are going topple over in a clothing avalanche and bury me alive. I hate packing about as much as I hate saying good byes.

ARRGHGGH!! It is almost worth it to stay in Japan another year so I don't have to deal with the packing and good byes.