09 November 2007

breathe in...breathe out...

Okay, so, whoa. It's "that time" and I don't know how it got to be "that time" already. Yikes!

Well, it's 1:30am and my back hurts from bending over so many boxes. I'm feeling moderately panicked, and I'm hoping that I can have a really well planned, highly functional day tomorrow. Um, today.

I have a lot of stuff to do...
  • Pick up my Zipcar.
  • Drop off bags of clothing to donation center.
  • Go to the market for food for mom and Michael's drive.
  • Find beer for Michael (to be consumed while NOT driving).
  • Get cash to pay hired movers
  • Get cash in small bills for the toll booths
  • Return cable boxes to cable office 1.6 million miles from here.
  • Bring signed lease paperwork (yahoo!) to realtor.
  • Buy more boxes, if necessary.
  • Put EVERYTHING left into boxes. Everything.
  • Break down computer and pack it with love
  • Confirm the rental truck
  • Pick up mom and Michael at the airport
  • Other things I can't think of right now

Clearly, I better get to sleep....

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