May 27, 2009 15:31
Typing Goal Reached! 121,343 words completed. Many more to go. But I'm going to set that project aside for the moment, I need the mental health break.
Current status: Sick to my stomach over all the money required to move. Once situated in my condo, I'm going to fucking stay there for quite some time just to not have to deal with the huge quantity of money again. I'm incredibly frugal, and haven't ever emptied my bank account, so now that I've been doing a ton of arranging and price totalling I'm about ready to curl up and die. I hate the powerless feeling of not having money again.
But I'm still going to go forward with plans because it's a long term strategy, and often long term strategies suck in the short term. Also looks like I'm still going to have to go hunting for a roommate. I may like this idea later, but right at this moment I'm sick of having to deal with other people's garbage and my concentration is shot.
And then I have to talk to mom tonight. Not what I want to do. Ever. Stupid family duty ideals that I have.