L. A. MOVERS: A GOING TALE IT IS POSSIBLE TO RELATE TO

I stood in my condominium, observing the mountain of packing containers around me. Clothes spilling out of fifty percent-packed suitcases, dishes nevertheless while in the cabinets, and my couch—my lovely, oversized couch—that I had no idea how to get through the doorway. The stress was real.Going is rarely enjoyment, but going in L.