One last night at SPUC
I'm moving to John's place tomorrow night. I'm trying to pack a minimal amount of stuff: my computer (no speakers), one suitcase of clothes, and one bankers box of necessities/books. I think that everything might just fit.
I'm going to try and move as much as possible upstairs tomorrow (just so that I can get the useless stuff out of here and out of sight), and whatever I don't move I can leave in my room because there's no one moving in.
(By the way, victory_is_me, I have come to LOVE bankers boxes because my accountant dad always has a stash at home available for use. They're so handy! That's the only bit of accounting geekyness that you'll ever find in me.)
My last night at SPUC for the next week and a half, and then I'll move into an overcrowded house. I'm looking forward to having a short break from SPUC.
{exhales}
Back to packing and organising.
I'm going to try and move as much as possible upstairs tomorrow (just so that I can get the useless stuff out of here and out of sight), and whatever I don't move I can leave in my room because there's no one moving in.
(By the way, victory_is_me, I have come to LOVE bankers boxes because my accountant dad always has a stash at home available for use. They're so handy! That's the only bit of accounting geekyness that you'll ever find in me.)
My last night at SPUC for the next week and a half, and then I'll move into an overcrowded house. I'm looking forward to having a short break from SPUC.
{exhales}
Back to packing and organising.