moving

How on earth is this ever going to happen? We only know about 3 people coming to help us for sure, including one elderly gentleman. I don't know how much heavy lifting he can do, but he's Scottish and does manual labor for a living, so maybe I'm wrong. What does being Scottish have to do with it, I don't know-- stress makes me ramble. There is so much stuff to pack, so much stuff to unpack on the other end that is in the way of where we want furniture to go. I am worried. Maybe even "afraid."