It's 2:30 in the afternoon . . .
Nov. 18th, 2006 02:39 pm. . . and my stuff is finally packed and ready to be moved.
The movers are scheduled to come between noon and four. I've been carrying my cell phone with me and checking it compulsively while doing all the last minute packing and labeling.
Now everything is pretty much packed, except my laptop which I'm writing on at this moment. So I'm really, really ready now. Any time now. Really.
This is going to be a hell of an afternoon, isn't it?
Today I took pleasure in waffles for breakfast.
Today I learned where the power cord to my antique PowerBook had gotten to.
The movers are scheduled to come between noon and four. I've been carrying my cell phone with me and checking it compulsively while doing all the last minute packing and labeling.
Now everything is pretty much packed, except my laptop which I'm writing on at this moment. So I'm really, really ready now. Any time now. Really.
This is going to be a hell of an afternoon, isn't it?
Today I took pleasure in waffles for breakfast.
Today I learned where the power cord to my antique PowerBook had gotten to.