Jun 24, 2008 13:42
Despite my best intentions, I'm starting to get anxious about not having a place to live come July 1st.
I know it'll all work out fine, I know it. And I've been freakishly calm about it up to this point. But now my back-up plan is looking like it needs a back-up plan, and the days keep marching on.
I was starting to feel like maybe I shouldn't have given my notice but then the water heater banged loudly for a good five minutes this morning. I tried to wait until my alarm went off but ended up getting up. I went to the bathroom and discovered that someone had left the hot water running, and that was probably why it was banging because it stopped about 30 seconds after I turned it off.
I can't wait to be out of there, even if I'm on Shanaz's couch or floor or even staying temporarily with my boss.
If only the freaking HOME OFFICE would gets it damn act together and let us know if I should be looking for a one bedroom or two bedroom place.
Ugh. Maybe I should just keep the majority of my stuff under my desk at work (as per my current plan) and get a hostel for a week or two.
Ugh.
house,
drama