eeeek
Brother has just called to set the tenative dates for my move, which luckily fall into the same dates I was hoping for. God bless him, he's taking his two week vacation and using part of that time to move my shit back to NC. His girlfriend, whom I've never met, may also be coming with him, but it's all still in the working-out stages. At least I now have solid dates and know my last week of work will be July 12-16; I'll probably only work until that Wed, to give more time to clean/pack, do all the last min. shit.
Jesus, I have so much to pack/throw out/damn it, I need a dust buster.
Time is seriously running out and not on my side and just, ugh, I'll start in May. I mean, I have to do a massive clean sweep anyway, since my mother is coming in June for a short visit, but gah.
In other news: I have started watching True Blood again and even with ASkars, Pamela, and Lafayette it's not getting any less motts-inducing. I've been told Season Two gets better, but it is not on dvd yet. Speaking of HBO shows, I really wish I could watch Treme, but HBO refuses to put their shit up on digital viewers that are not i-tunes. Come on HBO, I am willing to pay you money to watch your tv episodes. I am not willing to do this with just any network. You have three shows running right now that I am eager to watch and can't, so, you know, get on that. I can't be the only one. Okay, so maybe I'm the only one who refuses to use i-tunes, but I should not be punished for shaking my fist at the technological masses.
The military-tv-show-au of not-quite-doom-but-wtf-my-brain is, well, it's morphed. It went from being focused on Speirs, his life, mainly Lipton circa our time right now, but somehow turned into how Roe and Babe met and settled, like, circa 2002 or something. Damn you, tangents! Still, it's a great refuge right now when most of my brain is all mush from work.
Jesus, I have so much to pack/throw out/damn it, I need a dust buster.
Time is seriously running out and not on my side and just, ugh, I'll start in May. I mean, I have to do a massive clean sweep anyway, since my mother is coming in June for a short visit, but gah.
In other news: I have started watching True Blood again and even with ASkars, Pamela, and Lafayette it's not getting any less motts-inducing. I've been told Season Two gets better, but it is not on dvd yet. Speaking of HBO shows, I really wish I could watch Treme, but HBO refuses to put their shit up on digital viewers that are not i-tunes. Come on HBO, I am willing to pay you money to watch your tv episodes. I am not willing to do this with just any network. You have three shows running right now that I am eager to watch and can't, so, you know, get on that. I can't be the only one. Okay, so maybe I'm the only one who refuses to use i-tunes, but I should not be punished for shaking my fist at the technological masses.
The military-tv-show-au of not-quite-doom-but-wtf-my-brain is, well, it's morphed. It went from being focused on Speirs, his life, mainly Lipton circa our time right now, but somehow turned into how Roe and Babe met and settled, like, circa 2002 or something. Damn you, tangents! Still, it's a great refuge right now when most of my brain is all mush from work.