In which AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Cycling rapidly between “This pile of boxes will absolutely fit in the U-Box container, no problem,” and “This pile of boxes WILL NEVER FIT IN THE CONTAINER, AND I SHOULD FREAK OUT, BECAUSE THAT WILL TOTALLY HELP!!!” and isn’t it cool how moving just never gets less stressful, no matter how you […]
In which it’s actually not that bad? T minus four days and mostly packed! Here’s the pile: There’s also the bed, half a dozen boxes in the basement, and another half dozen out of shot or not yet packed, but that’s the main bulk of it. It’s really not that bad, but I keep vacillating […]
In which it’s not a real blog post, just moving notes. To take IN THE CAR with us so we have access to it (packed mainly in luggage/duffels/backpacks): – couple weeks worth of clothing – shoes – computers/monitors/electronics and power/chargers etc. – basic toiletries/beard, hair & teeth stuff, vision, makeup, tweezers, shit like that – […]
In which LOL MY MIND THO. What’s the word for that psychological condition in which, after you quit a job and receive your final paycheck and have no income, you suddenly find yourself wanting, practically needing, to spend money on inane shit? I always have this! Every time I’m unemployed. Well, shit, no money coming […]
In which I very nearly gave myself a panic attack. We’re still over a week away from loading the shipping container — and we’re at least half packed — but my mind just served up this whole entire OMFG WE’RE NOT READY, WE CAN’T DO THIS, IT’LL NEVER WORK, IT’LL BE A NIGHTMARE thing about […]
In which there’s some cash. Homeless chick rode up to me on her bike during my walk to work today, very conciliatory, sorry to bother, said she’d just woken up in the park, mid-afternoon (I assume she was awake most of the dark hours, perhaps to move on, perhaps to watch her stuff), only had […]
In which blah blah Facebook blah. Somebody from Fairfield posted this on Facebook: And I wrote this in response, but didn’t post it. Because why bother. Counterpoint: There is no good reason to shame people who need pharmaceutical antidepressants. Those meds save lives. Humans suffering from mental health disorders do not need to hear that […]
In which I’ve checked some boxes on my to-do list. Slept a solid 8 hours… in a row! (Lately I’ve been sleeping in shifts. Bit annoying, really. Had to work Saturday’s 11-7 shift on a mere four hours sleep, because I woke up at five in the morning and never got back to sleep.) Woke […]
In which spring has FINALLY fucking SPRUNG in the 55408! I took this while walking to work this morning: The trees here leaf out so quickly you can hear them grow. They start late, so they have to!
In which I’m reposting an hilarious series of texts Embo sent me last week, because she said I could. If you’re me, you have excellent friends. And people who have excellent friends occasionally get text galleries LIKE THIS: Look at that clean-ass living room. And that punk-ass beer fridge! LOVE IT. Painting?! VOLUNTARY PAINTING PROJECTS?! […]
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