Well, not what I've been doing. Yesterday, I moved about 30 book boxes and a large amount of Ikea shelving parts from around our flat downstairs to the garage. Today, with help from
Tomorrow at Aaargh'o'clock a removal truck will come and take everything from the garage to our storage unit, somewhere near Tullamarine (the truck is from the storage company, not an actual removal firm, so they don't take stuff downstairs, hence the moving-stuff-downstairs frenzy). After that we have to turn our place (which currently looks remarkably like the aftermath of a hurricane) into something that potential future tenants might want to lease by the time the real estate company shows some people through on Tuesday afternoon. If we survive all that, we have to finish packing, start shipping stuff off, organise everything for our garage sale this Saturday and housecooling on Sunday and so forth, finalise all paperwork and stuff, and get this place cleaned up by the 13th (Thursday week). And then we fly out on the 16th and arrive in sunny Edinburgh on the 20th, just in time for our well-deserved nervous breakdowns :-)