Some Final Packing

At this second of clarity. I am doing some serious concentrated repacking. Earth humans are only allowed two chests on the outer space rocket ship. I have said good-bye to my three favorite pets. They will stay here. Several friends and neighbors have professed to love them. I hope they are not fooling. I adore my cobra, tarantula and muskrat. I left video good-byes for relatives to feet kick over after I have gone. I have studied the six prevalent languages spoken on Planet X-73Z4. Tapes of their customs, niceties and hair styles are already packed. My green chest has a coffee maker and many non-nutritious snacks. Snickers bars, potato chips, and syrups for my snow cone machine.