As I stood frozen in shock, staring at the waves of bags and boxes that came flowing in, one by one, after another, the feeling of endlessness surge through me. Will it ever stop? Is it going to stop? I was expecting only 6-7 boxes/bags but I’m told 7-8 boxes/bags instead on the phone. But this… this is like… ENDLESS!
It’s bad. I’m in shock. To the extent the only first 3 words that I said to my lil’ hub the moment I saw him was “What the f*CK!”. He knew I’m pissed. The highest limit had been hit.