More or less, I was visiting Cookbook and retrieving my worldly possessions from her garage and attic. I then drove across country without stopping much (and I don't recommend that) to get back to Phoenix and unpack. This included driving down the Beeline from Holcomb, AZ to Payson, and breaking out in a panic attack in between admiring the trees and rain and switchback roads down the mountains. And then I hardly unpacked for a long time.
But I did do some decorating lately, and that pile of boxes by the desk has gotten a lot smaller.