On the move

The thought of moving home just freaks me out. We might move again! This time hubby promised me that we would have ample time to clean, pack, shift and unpack. He is, no doubt, a very trustworthy man. He earns my respects in many ways. But when it comes to house shifting, no way I would trust him. He will give me no time to pack. When he says a day, I know on the very day itself we must move out. I just don't like the thought rearranging and setting up a new routine. I'm so in this dilemma and I don't like it...