The other kind of packing

Dr Manhattan is taking a holiday in Thailand, the lucky sod. He declined to come out for a farewell drink last night, on the grounds that he was packing. I felt compelled to taunt him (or was I just taunting myself?): "Oh, yeah - packing!! Should I take sunscreen? Should I take a second pair of shorts? Should I take my own bottle-opener? My heart bleeds for you." I, on the other hand, have only been engaged in the relatively trivial matter of boxing up my entire life in China preparatory to a change of apartments in two days. Dr M, I think I HATE you.