I had thought that the stress was over. Well as mom alsways said, the work is never done. I have just been hit by the packing stress syndrome. You know, the totally undecidedness of what to throw and what to keep, the feeling of distress when something old that you don't really need but holds some sentimental value needs to go, that nagging feeling that says, "What if I need it later" though you don't need it now and would probably not use it until it is broken down and then you have to get a new one anyway?

Yes, stress hasn't gone away. It's more concentrated now that I am packing to finally go home. I thought that it was going to be a relaxing time after my defence. No... I was mistaken. ♠