In it to win it
Almost done. The moving truck will be here on Wednesday.... fingers crossed. Sold my futon tonight and might sell a couple things tomorrow. I still need to go to goodwill and drop off another carload of stuff. Every day is the same, it seems. Sort, pack, get a little bit of sleep... sort, pack, destroy your finger in a shelf, pack, sleep. Sort.
Today, Mom and Dad came to town to give me my table heater I'd left at their house on Friday and take a few things that I don't want to bring to San Francisco. We ate a late lunch at Creekview and had a great time together.
I'm so exhausted. Looking forward to seeing Jill one more time on Tuesday night at Butterwood. (That will be my last night in town if the movers come when they're supposed to... the morning of April 1st at the latest. I'd love for them to come Tuesday, really, but these are moooovers we're talking about here.) She stopped by briefly today but we were interrupted by some hooligans coming upstairs to collect some things. We didn't get a chance to talk about her at all.. I took too long answering her questions about why I'm moving out there. She loves Jan Drama and there's been a lot of it lately. ;c )
She left and the hooligans were then interrupted by two stranger hooligans coming to pick up my futon. Sollllld for $200. It's sad that that futon might not even pay for my utilities for March. Oh well. I don't want to think about that. What I know is that I'm driving to Chicago as soon as that truck is loaded! I'll be stopping at Andy and Erika's for some rest, then driving to Denver where Kiiiiimmy is and meeting up with my lovely man who has offered to tough out the last 18 hours of the cross-country trip with me. Then I'll be there, hittin' the ground running with my new job and massage capabilities.
Know what I'm not going to miss? Rick's loud video games going on and on all night. It's especially loud tonight because I don't have a TV to cover all the noise. I should just go to bed. Early rise tomorrow because my goal is to get everything done by 8 p.m. Can I do it?! Good night!
Today, Mom and Dad came to town to give me my table heater I'd left at their house on Friday and take a few things that I don't want to bring to San Francisco. We ate a late lunch at Creekview and had a great time together.
I'm so exhausted. Looking forward to seeing Jill one more time on Tuesday night at Butterwood. (That will be my last night in town if the movers come when they're supposed to... the morning of April 1st at the latest. I'd love for them to come Tuesday, really, but these are moooovers we're talking about here.) She stopped by briefly today but we were interrupted by some hooligans coming upstairs to collect some things. We didn't get a chance to talk about her at all.. I took too long answering her questions about why I'm moving out there. She loves Jan Drama and there's been a lot of it lately. ;c )
She left and the hooligans were then interrupted by two stranger hooligans coming to pick up my futon. Sollllld for $200. It's sad that that futon might not even pay for my utilities for March. Oh well. I don't want to think about that. What I know is that I'm driving to Chicago as soon as that truck is loaded! I'll be stopping at Andy and Erika's for some rest, then driving to Denver where Kiiiiimmy is and meeting up with my lovely man who has offered to tough out the last 18 hours of the cross-country trip with me. Then I'll be there, hittin' the ground running with my new job and massage capabilities.
Know what I'm not going to miss? Rick's loud video games going on and on all night. It's especially loud tonight because I don't have a TV to cover all the noise. I should just go to bed. Early rise tomorrow because my goal is to get everything done by 8 p.m. Can I do it?! Good night!