Can packing make you nauseous?

I'm feeling kinda icky. Maybe I need a break. Maybe the Taqueria Mexico for lunch was a tactical error. Curse my taco love!

On the bright side, I've burned approximately 17 billion calories today furiously packing boxes and yelling "TAPE GUN!" to my husband.

Tonight a giant box of old papers awaits. I have two shredders lined up. I've already shredded 2 garbage bags worth of documents. Where does it all come from?

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