I'm in a pickle...
Among the things that I discovered tonight on the eve of my departure for Vancouver, one is particularly problematic. My mother had told me that all of my belongings would be arriving on the 27th of August, that being Monday I happily packed and shipped most of what I own rather than trying to carry it on the plane. Seems reasonable...one night in semi-discomfort is acceptable. Tonight, however, she informed me that there is an outside possibility that my things will not arrive until September 10th. SEPTEMBER 10TH!!!
I'll admit I threw a bit of a hairy canary.
So, here's the question. Does anyone have a bed, couch, futon, semi-comfortable location under a roof where I might lay my head for an evening. If my stuff really takes that long to come, I'll figure something else out...but I'm hoping that it'll only be a few inconvenient nights.
Please...I promise to bake you food, and make your house smell yummy while I do the dishes.
I'll admit I threw a bit of a hairy canary.
So, here's the question. Does anyone have a bed, couch, futon, semi-comfortable location under a roof where I might lay my head for an evening. If my stuff really takes that long to come, I'll figure something else out...but I'm hoping that it'll only be a few inconvenient nights.
Please...I promise to bake you food, and make your house smell yummy while I do the dishes.