These days are just weird and there are so many mixed feelings. The apartment is cleaner than it has been in weeks and all our belongings are now in suitcases, yet I still go to my drawer to look for things I need. Nothing there, it's empty!
The cleaning out and packing down part of life is so weird and awkward. I tried to pack down myself for a bit, but that was not helpful at all. It seems the best way to deal with this ending phase is to leave the apartment and go out and have fun.
Enjoy what you have when you have it!