Apr 16, 2013 17:11
I hate packing. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. I'm accumulating boxes and filling them as I go. Books, books, and more books.
Books are easy though. It's the irregular sized stuff that I hate most. Don't want to break it; don't want to throw it away.
I will need to buy and refrigerator and a washing machine for the new place. I don't really need a dryer, since I can air-dry everything on the clothesline.
I've received papers back. Now, I think all that has to happen is the appraisal needs to be more than I offered, which should be easy. The inspection is Monday. I think Smokey is going with.
I can't wait to actually move in, though. I'm so looking forward to truly having my own space.
homefront,
drudgery