In need of a box

Here we are, on the eve of The Big Move, and I have officially run out of boxes.

That's right. I thought I had it so well planned out, and yet there is miscellaneous crap strewn all over my kitchen counter, needing some cardboard padding before it is loaded in to the big truck. So here's my question:

What time does the liquor store open?

Not because I'll be drinking before noon, but because they always have such a nice supply of small or medium sized boxes.

Wish us luck and send happy thoughts our way tomorrow! I'll be the crazy lady on I-5 heading north with a toddler, two cats, and her fingers crossed that her husband's unpredictable truck doesn't die on her.

Because if that happens? I will cry.