Morning Thoughts
I need to start packing. That keeps going over and over in my mind. To the casual observer, it may appear like I haven't even begun to start the whole moving process. But I know that I've been sorting through "piles" of junk that I've kept snugly tucked away here and there. And my car is practically bursting with cardboard boxes. My ultimate goal is to not end up packing anything that I truly don't want/need anymore. I did finally break down and ask my new boss if I could have the last few days of the month off for the move. She was nice enough to say, "Of course you can!" I guess being a "rockstar" does have its benefits. *wink*
If there are still any doubts about whether or not the moving process has begun around here, just ask the spiders. They seem to have figured out that we're leaving and are coming out en force. I am not happy.
When madamefenris or nigel_hawthorne are around to take care of the "little problems" (as I like to refer to them) it's not so bad. When I'm here alone??? I've just quit looking too closely at the walls.
This warm weather we've been having is beginning to grow on me. Yes, if I forget to leave my window open in the morning, my room gets incredibly stuffy, but a fan and throwing it wide open in the evening seems to have fixed that problem. I am itching to get outside right now. It's already "warmish" even though there is some lingering high fog and a few pitiful clouds scattered around. But the air, itself, feels anticipatory. Everything seems to be holding its breath, as if it's waiting for something to happen. It's electrifying, I tell you, and I'm actually looking forward to running my errands because it means that I get to be out in it.
If there are still any doubts about whether or not the moving process has begun around here, just ask the spiders. They seem to have figured out that we're leaving and are coming out en force. I am not happy.
When madamefenris or nigel_hawthorne are around to take care of the "little problems" (as I like to refer to them) it's not so bad. When I'm here alone??? I've just quit looking too closely at the walls.
This warm weather we've been having is beginning to grow on me. Yes, if I forget to leave my window open in the morning, my room gets incredibly stuffy, but a fan and throwing it wide open in the evening seems to have fixed that problem. I am itching to get outside right now. It's already "warmish" even though there is some lingering high fog and a few pitiful clouds scattered around. But the air, itself, feels anticipatory. Everything seems to be holding its breath, as if it's waiting for something to happen. It's electrifying, I tell you, and I'm actually looking forward to running my errands because it means that I get to be out in it.