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We're almost there!
I'm now beyond the point of feeling sad whenever we go to the apartment to get things. Now I am just annoyed that it is STILL a thing we have to contend with. Last night, my back and ribs were killing me and I wasn't able to contribute to cleaning/packing in the way that I felt I should. This morning, and I don't want to speak too soon, but my body seems to be feeling a LOT better. I am hoping that the god damn pain doesn't come back.
Also, I don't understand why the new vending machine company refuses to refill the Diet Dr. Pepper. It's the most popular drink in this building, and it has been sold out for nearly two weeks. But the machine has been refilled since then.
The new Tool album is just around the corner! The new single is really fucking good!
I am so determined to get this apartment shit done tonight. A friend of ours is going to head over and help us after work. It would be the best thing ever if tonight were the last night I HAVE to head over there. I know we still have cleaning to do, but I would be pleased as fuck if I can get through the majority of the shit tonight, and then Friday night is just minimal cleaning. That would be so beautiful. <3 <3
This move has been so stressful. I am so scared about this fucking house. I am worried that even though we thought we could afford it, it is going to turn out that we can't. I am sure that is just silly anxiety on my part, but... :-/
I am determined to blast through the rest of the fucking shit in the apartment tonight. If this does not get done soon, I am worried I will go insane. haha!
Jordan's birthday is this weekend. I think we are going to a tiki bar, but I am not sure what else is on the agenda.
I haven't been able to get shit done at work because this apartment and moving things has been so fucking consuming.
Meh. So much stress! It will get done though. It's going to get fucking done!
I'm now beyond the point of feeling sad whenever we go to the apartment to get things. Now I am just annoyed that it is STILL a thing we have to contend with. Last night, my back and ribs were killing me and I wasn't able to contribute to cleaning/packing in the way that I felt I should. This morning, and I don't want to speak too soon, but my body seems to be feeling a LOT better. I am hoping that the god damn pain doesn't come back.
Also, I don't understand why the new vending machine company refuses to refill the Diet Dr. Pepper. It's the most popular drink in this building, and it has been sold out for nearly two weeks. But the machine has been refilled since then.
The new Tool album is just around the corner! The new single is really fucking good!
I am so determined to get this apartment shit done tonight. A friend of ours is going to head over and help us after work. It would be the best thing ever if tonight were the last night I HAVE to head over there. I know we still have cleaning to do, but I would be pleased as fuck if I can get through the majority of the shit tonight, and then Friday night is just minimal cleaning. That would be so beautiful. <3 <3
This move has been so stressful. I am so scared about this fucking house. I am worried that even though we thought we could afford it, it is going to turn out that we can't. I am sure that is just silly anxiety on my part, but... :-/
I am determined to blast through the rest of the fucking shit in the apartment tonight. If this does not get done soon, I am worried I will go insane. haha!
Jordan's birthday is this weekend. I think we are going to a tiki bar, but I am not sure what else is on the agenda.
I haven't been able to get shit done at work because this apartment and moving things has been so fucking consuming.
Meh. So much stress! It will get done though. It's going to get fucking done!
