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Okay, so the living room is packed. Mostly. (Obviously I haven't packed up the modem as of yet, as I'm still online :P)
I've packed up a box of dishes - just the cutlery (what bits and bobs of it is actually mine) and the pans to go. Oh, and the McDonald's glasses that we're currently accruing. Why, you ask? B/c they're cool, and I currently have an excuse to OD on Mickey D's, that's why :P
Tried calling Emma. No answer.
Tried calling H. Phones kept cutting off.
Tried calling Kara at home. No answer.
Tried calling Kara on her mobile. Busy.
Tried calling Kara back on her mobile. No answer.
Tried calling Ron. No answer.
Tried calling mom - she picked up! Yayness. Chatted for a few mins, exchanging info and familial woes, and then someone arrived at her desk. She's supposed to be calling me back. Eventually.
Oh, and my mobile died as I was trying to text my current LL with a question. Figures.
The big decision right now ... well there are two, actually.
The first is whether I pop some more pain killers for my back and go back to work, hoping that I won't be knocked out (Merc has a tendency to do that to me when I've got too much in my system) ... or chill here for a little bit, and hope that my energy returns. The second is whether to finish the kitchen or to get started on the clothing. I hate leaving things unfinished once they're begun, but I really want to get through the clothing tonight so Tracy can take the stuff that I'm not moving into town tomorrow for me...
Blargh.
I think I'll take a few minute breather to see if I can figure out how to put money on my mobile. Then ... off to do more something. Gargh. I think I might try to finish the kitchen (dishes and dry goods). It'll make my brain feel better, and that'll make for a nice change!
I've packed up a box of dishes - just the cutlery (what bits and bobs of it is actually mine) and the pans to go. Oh, and the McDonald's glasses that we're currently accruing. Why, you ask? B/c they're cool, and I currently have an excuse to OD on Mickey D's, that's why :P
Tried calling Emma. No answer.
Tried calling H. Phones kept cutting off.
Tried calling Kara at home. No answer.
Tried calling Kara on her mobile. Busy.
Tried calling Kara back on her mobile. No answer.
Tried calling Ron. No answer.
Tried calling mom - she picked up! Yayness. Chatted for a few mins, exchanging info and familial woes, and then someone arrived at her desk. She's supposed to be calling me back. Eventually.
Oh, and my mobile died as I was trying to text my current LL with a question. Figures.
The big decision right now ... well there are two, actually.
The first is whether I pop some more pain killers for my back and go back to work, hoping that I won't be knocked out (Merc has a tendency to do that to me when I've got too much in my system) ... or chill here for a little bit, and hope that my energy returns. The second is whether to finish the kitchen or to get started on the clothing. I hate leaving things unfinished once they're begun, but I really want to get through the clothing tonight so Tracy can take the stuff that I'm not moving into town tomorrow for me...
Blargh.
I think I'll take a few minute breather to see if I can figure out how to put money on my mobile. Then ... off to do more something. Gargh. I think I might try to finish the kitchen (dishes and dry goods). It'll make my brain feel better, and that'll make for a nice change!