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I have a very high anxiety about today. It's the setting point of my whole move. I'll find out what's going to happen this morning :-\.
Monday, Juls can up and dropped my wall hanging off (it's really freaking cool), and Laura and I went to see that Dick and Jane movie. It was pretty good. Then yesterday she came up here and helped me pack. It was nice to see her. Thanks for the help :)
I actually got pretty damn far yesterday. I think I might need one more container (which was what I was trying to avoid), but it's just for clothes. There are gym bags out the ass laying around this house though. I think I can pull it off with them instead. Brian's question was, "If you had to leave tomorrow, would you be ready?" Surprisingly, yes. I could pull off leaving today.
Alan called me from work yesterday. He said something about how he was giving me the weekend off, and that he'd see me next week. Confused, I called Karl, and asked him what exactly that meant. We sifted through Al's message, and I guess he got Clayton to work tomorrow night, and Rhonda wanted to work Saturday night. That's great and all, but I'd really rather work. That's two extra days on a paycheck that I don't get.
I will be completely finishing my X-Mas shopping today (Yeah, it's late. Shut up.), hopefully. I have to help Steph find some outfit at Goodwill for her retreat this weekend, as well. Then I'll come home, finish up the rest of my packing, and sit on my ass. I might as well enjoy this weekend if I got it off. Later all.
Monday, Juls can up and dropped my wall hanging off (it's really freaking cool), and Laura and I went to see that Dick and Jane movie. It was pretty good. Then yesterday she came up here and helped me pack. It was nice to see her. Thanks for the help :)
I actually got pretty damn far yesterday. I think I might need one more container (which was what I was trying to avoid), but it's just for clothes. There are gym bags out the ass laying around this house though. I think I can pull it off with them instead. Brian's question was, "If you had to leave tomorrow, would you be ready?" Surprisingly, yes. I could pull off leaving today.
Alan called me from work yesterday. He said something about how he was giving me the weekend off, and that he'd see me next week. Confused, I called Karl, and asked him what exactly that meant. We sifted through Al's message, and I guess he got Clayton to work tomorrow night, and Rhonda wanted to work Saturday night. That's great and all, but I'd really rather work. That's two extra days on a paycheck that I don't get.
I will be completely finishing my X-Mas shopping today (Yeah, it's late. Shut up.), hopefully. I have to help Steph find some outfit at Goodwill for her retreat this weekend, as well. Then I'll come home, finish up the rest of my packing, and sit on my ass. I might as well enjoy this weekend if I got it off. Later all.