I think my mother has gone a little crazy. It's 10 degrees out, and she wants to go back to our storage rooms in the next town over to rifle through furniture again (we've been trying to consolidate our belongings).
We did it last weekend, and managed to get quite a bit done. Did I mention it was 30 degrees and snowing?
Yeah. Mom's gone a bit round the bend. Or to borrow a phrase from the 90s, she's trying to harsh my hibernation vibe.
Remember kids: hibernation is your friend.