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Nov 03, 2011 18:55

Today was not a win. I did get survival food with my food stamps, I did clean out and readdress the mail in the new box, and I did manage to do about half the move in check in, including testing the stove, and leaving things in fridge and freezer overnight to see if that's working right, but by the time I discovered the broken garbage disposal, the office was closed and I hadn't much legs left, so I gave up and went home, where I promptly took my meds again on auto pilot. (Only one of the pills double dosed is problematic, as the others I can just skip the late night dose. I did start autoclaving, do dishes, clean up a cat mess, and clean some linen the cats had gotten into. I failed to make the phone calls I was supposed to make. I have what looks to be a complex, time important legal document regarding mom's estate that I literal can't untangle as I am way to tired to turn fiduciary legalese into English so as to make a decision, and picking an option at random looks like a stupid bad idea. Somehow, I need to make phone calls and things tomorrow as well as go to an appointment at the far end of town and finish the check in list to turn in before close of business.

Greenwick's coming over to help me pack my room, which is actually a fairly small task. It means theoretically we can just move the whole room this weekend. This would all me so much easier if I still had my car so I could commute back and forth flexibly, instead of being trapped by Squirrel being out all evening and night on one side or the other. at this point, I seriously considering spending evenings and nights here, waiting for squirrel to come home, and sleeping over there as soon as is humanly possible, doing afternoon errands and phone calls, then turning in the car to squirrel for use all night. I can tell this is going to fuck up my sleep cycle even worse, but I don't see how else to manage.

housing, life

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