The plan!
First of all, I adore this icon of mine ~♥~
I'm going to finish replying to all of the lurvly comments as soon as I can--including writing the rest of those kink-fic meme requests. But today, I gots to go to work from four to close. My cell phone actually rang at ten-thirty this morning, and I saw it was from my work number and DID NOT ANSWER IT. Because I assume they were going to ask me to come in for whatever reason, and goddammit, I've already worked two all-day shifts this week and I'm working another seven hours on Sunday, and I'm TIRED.
Tomorrow, we are leaving at five AM (*SOB*) to drive over to the other side of the state again and actually look at the apartments this time. Three viewings--I think the first one is at ten in the morning. Hopefully, I will find one. Then it's a matter of getting everything else taken care of--making the deposit, signing the lease, making sure I have everything I need, setting up my bank accounts in the bank I found over there (once I know my new address)...basically, getting my life set up on the other side of the state.
None too thrilled about the early hour of departure...especially because I'm working until close tonight (which will hopefully get me home around nine-thirty at the latest), so my goal is to take a shower, check my email, make sure all my stuff is together for tomorrow, and then SLEEP. Then tomorrow morning, roll out of bed at twenty to five to get dressed, make some sort of effort on my hair, and crawl into the car. Then I shall sleep all the way there...except for when we stop at that one Casey's that had the sinfully delicious white chocolate-caramel cappuccino that my parents and I downed with much relish. We're going to stop there again, me thinkest :D
No clue when we'll get home. But feel free to spam my cell phone with sexy messages, if you like. Or leave me sexy comments here so I have something happy to look at when I come home in an exhausted haze and stagger through the door with my one thought being to check my email one last time before I fall over and die on the floor... *koff*
It's so weird to think that in a month or so I'm going to have to literally move my entire life to the other side of the state. It's just...strange. I don't think it's really totally hit me yet that I'm moving and that I have a job and stuff...yikes ^^;;
I'm going to finish replying to all of the lurvly comments as soon as I can--including writing the rest of those kink-fic meme requests. But today, I gots to go to work from four to close. My cell phone actually rang at ten-thirty this morning, and I saw it was from my work number and DID NOT ANSWER IT. Because I assume they were going to ask me to come in for whatever reason, and goddammit, I've already worked two all-day shifts this week and I'm working another seven hours on Sunday, and I'm TIRED.
Tomorrow, we are leaving at five AM (*SOB*) to drive over to the other side of the state again and actually look at the apartments this time. Three viewings--I think the first one is at ten in the morning. Hopefully, I will find one. Then it's a matter of getting everything else taken care of--making the deposit, signing the lease, making sure I have everything I need, setting up my bank accounts in the bank I found over there (once I know my new address)...basically, getting my life set up on the other side of the state.
None too thrilled about the early hour of departure...especially because I'm working until close tonight (which will hopefully get me home around nine-thirty at the latest), so my goal is to take a shower, check my email, make sure all my stuff is together for tomorrow, and then SLEEP. Then tomorrow morning, roll out of bed at twenty to five to get dressed, make some sort of effort on my hair, and crawl into the car. Then I shall sleep all the way there...except for when we stop at that one Casey's that had the sinfully delicious white chocolate-caramel cappuccino that my parents and I downed with much relish. We're going to stop there again, me thinkest :D
No clue when we'll get home. But feel free to spam my cell phone with sexy messages, if you like. Or leave me sexy comments here so I have something happy to look at when I come home in an exhausted haze and stagger through the door with my one thought being to check my email one last time before I fall over and die on the floor... *koff*
It's so weird to think that in a month or so I'm going to have to literally move my entire life to the other side of the state. It's just...strange. I don't think it's really totally hit me yet that I'm moving and that I have a job and stuff...yikes ^^;;