Roll them up and deposit them in the bank
A little over a week ago, I rearranged my furniture, again.
Today, I have good tidings.
The space I cleared out is approximately 74 inches wide and 96 inches deep, which is to say, roughly the same space as the cargo area of the 118-inch wheelbase Ram ProMaster.
Do you know what that isn't? A coincidence.
—River Song (Doctor Who, Season 9, Christmas Special)
The tidings:
Everything will fit.
My kayak will fit.
My portable hammock stand will fit.
My collection of tabletop games will fit.
My Osprey backpack will fit.
My tea collection will fit.
My Einstein bobble-head will fit.
My reduced library will fit.
My pride flags will fit.
My clothes and linens will fit.
My fridge and toilet will fit.
My estimated battery pack will fit.
My water and sink and footpump will fit.
My toolbox will fit.
My hammock will fit.
Now I just need the money.
And to finish getting rid of everything else that I wasn't planning on fitting into it in the first place.
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