oh (s)noz!
Foiled by the weather. It's really bad. Apparently it rarely ever snows in NYC in December, but Sunday night we got about 20 inches. It was lovely. And then it fucked up my world.
Mainly, all I need to do is pack. Packing, I hear, is essentially in the whole moving process. However! One needs boxes to do so, and my order of such cannot be delivered yet, what with the two feet or so of snow drift on my block. (I ordered the boxes so that I wouldn't have to carry or taxi them to my place. Brilliant, sans giant, unlikely blizzard.) The Dept. of Sanitation has abandoned/neglected many parts of Brooklyn, mine being one. Nary a snow plow in sight. What's more: no mail for two days, no trains for three. Dewd! I have things to do and places to leave. This is not good. And did I mention I have to be at the Dept. of Labor's unemployment office tomorrow regarding my no job thing? *sigh*
Assuming L's flight goes as intended, he'll be here tomorrow around 4. The cab will have to drop him half a block away... boo. And then: "Hi! Thanks for helping me move. I have nothing to show for my efforts yet. Let's just hit the town if we can get a train that runs. Wee!" We'll just have to buckle down and have more sex. Yes, that's the plan--go with it.
Mainly, all I need to do is pack. Packing, I hear, is essentially in the whole moving process. However! One needs boxes to do so, and my order of such cannot be delivered yet, what with the two feet or so of snow drift on my block. (I ordered the boxes so that I wouldn't have to carry or taxi them to my place. Brilliant, sans giant, unlikely blizzard.) The Dept. of Sanitation has abandoned/neglected many parts of Brooklyn, mine being one. Nary a snow plow in sight. What's more: no mail for two days, no trains for three. Dewd! I have things to do and places to leave. This is not good. And did I mention I have to be at the Dept. of Labor's unemployment office tomorrow regarding my no job thing? *sigh*
Assuming L's flight goes as intended, he'll be here tomorrow around 4. The cab will have to drop him half a block away... boo. And then: "Hi! Thanks for helping me move. I have nothing to show for my efforts yet. Let's just hit the town if we can get a train that runs. Wee!" We'll just have to buckle down and have more sex. Yes, that's the plan--go with it.