in a sea of boxes

I'm drowning in a sea of boxes. My boxes. That I can't unpack until the un-packer(s) come tomorrow. I feel useless. I feel overwhelemed. Wow I don't have a lot of room in my shoebox. And some of my grand plans I already know wont work because the measurements are off by an inch. boo urns. Pictures to be posted soon, but really I don't want to subject you to the lack of space. At least I have my tv. And my couch. And my bed. And my duvet. And tomorrow someone will come and help me unpack and take the boxes/garbage away. For that I am truly truly grateful.