Jan 29, 2009 00:45
I found a way to cram two long boxes in the back of the coat closet, behind the sleeping bags and vacuum. Bwahaha. Victory for me! I knew I could find some place to stash my Books of Magic. And a ton of other crap.
Tomorrow will be spent taking what I can over to the apartment, and further cleaning/packing/"Oh God, I forgot I had this!!" here.
What does one do with a copy of Obama Nation? It's a gift, so I can't just recycle it or give it away. But... yeeeeck.
And I keep finding comics that I forgot never finished. Bonds and Gutsville, I'm glaring and crying in your direction.
The big move is on Sunday. Superbowl Sunday. Pfft. Why watch the game and/or commercials when I can move across town? (I can honestly say I don't know which teams are going, other than Dallas failed)
I basically only have three troublesome bits of furniture to get up the stairs: my desk, my dresser, and my bed (I'm giving up on the loft bed that was already there. it's kinda shakey and not sturdy). The rest will be lots of armfuls of junk.
I've buried my bed in boxes. Somehow I have to unbury the bed so I can sleep tonight.