See Shaun pack.
Pack Shaun Pack!
See dust attack Shaun! Oh no! Die dust die!
See Shaun pack several boxes.
She Shaun look around and realize he hasn't put a dent in his stuff. Oh no!
The end.
Dad's coming Satuday around 6pm, which will give me a chance to pack some more and do some last loads of laundry to hold me over. That also means I can go see Eve and watch Harry Potter with her Saturday morning.