Gah, Move
Ok, so today I drove over to A and H-R's to pick up moving boxes that I have been meaning to pick up for way too long. On the drive, in my parents car, Dad suddenly says that the move has to be over and done as soon as impossible. The small renovations that need to be done in the apartment will be done in a week and then we should move.
Argh! I really hate moving! And even though I do have time now to actually arrange everything, it's still a really stressful thought and I have to go through all the stuff in the cellar and the wardrobes where I haven't ventured in... maybe five years. Gah.
Oh well at least I went through some of the crap I have and took four or five trash bags to the recycling center. I even have a friend's saddle in the cellar that I never managed to sell and it's still there. I guess I'll have to take it back to the stables and just tell her, sorry, didn't manage.
Thankfully the recycling center is really close by, so it'll be really easy to dump stuff I don't need or want anymore, like all my vhs tapes and vhs player. I haven't used it since I moved, so it was used six or seven years ago the last time? Then I have travel guides that are ten years old, maybe I should get rid of those too. They are hardly current.
Uh there is so much to do that it just feels overwhelming and way too troublesome, but if i do shitty stuff every day, the pile of shit I have to get through will eventually get smaller? Maybe?
I also need to call sorttiasema and dump old and useless or out dated and broken electronics, cutlery, pots and pans and even iffy furniture on their hands. I'll have to wade through a lot of stuff, but hopefully that will mean that I finally get rid of crap that has been ying around gathering duat for way too long.
Argh! I really hate moving! And even though I do have time now to actually arrange everything, it's still a really stressful thought and I have to go through all the stuff in the cellar and the wardrobes where I haven't ventured in... maybe five years. Gah.
Oh well at least I went through some of the crap I have and took four or five trash bags to the recycling center. I even have a friend's saddle in the cellar that I never managed to sell and it's still there. I guess I'll have to take it back to the stables and just tell her, sorry, didn't manage.
Thankfully the recycling center is really close by, so it'll be really easy to dump stuff I don't need or want anymore, like all my vhs tapes and vhs player. I haven't used it since I moved, so it was used six or seven years ago the last time? Then I have travel guides that are ten years old, maybe I should get rid of those too. They are hardly current.
Uh there is so much to do that it just feels overwhelming and way too troublesome, but if i do shitty stuff every day, the pile of shit I have to get through will eventually get smaller? Maybe?
I also need to call sorttiasema and dump old and useless or out dated and broken electronics, cutlery, pots and pans and even iffy furniture on their hands. I'll have to wade through a lot of stuff, but hopefully that will mean that I finally get rid of crap that has been ying around gathering duat for way too long.