Packers!

The packers are coming tomorrow and Friday to box, wrap, and load 8,000 pounds of our worldly possessions.  The reality of our departure here is set in.  This is it.
Packing day is a relief and stressful all in one.  It is a relief because all the prep work is over and now all I have to do is sit back and watch.  Which brings me to the stressful part -  watching random strangers pack my stuff is nerve wracking.  Are they packing it right?  Is it going to break?  What if the whole box gets lost?  What if the crate gets lost?  What if the entire ship holding all my stuff sinks in the middle of the Atlantic?