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After the interview, I went back and tried to pack more of my existance into boxes so it may come and get lost in the sea of The Man's stuff.
Not a good idea when one has a nausa-inducing headache, but I did it all the same.
Wasn't very productive, but:
More things that must be re-homed:
1 knife block w/set of serrated knives. Some will remember it from the days of The Casa. Free.
1 mid-weight light blue comforter. Slight tear on one side, could be mended easily. Free.
Put aside Cloak, fabric, forman grill and puzzle. More to come. Tag me if you want it.
It was a classic example of "healer, heal thyself," only in my case, "packer, pack thyself." I found myself wandering from room to room, in gradually tightening circles, until I was standing near the door, basically kibbing and rocking back and forth slowly and wondering what in the bluebloodyhell I was doing. Not a normal state of being for me, but I'd had a rather rough day up to this point.
The bedroom is 60% cleaned out, the bathroom is 50% cleaned out, the kitchen about 40% cleared, and the living room, well, there really isn't much in the living room to begin with.
I'll probably go back down either some point tomorrow or Wed. We'll see how I feel. Still have to nail down the landlords and tell them I'm buggering off. I hope they're ok with it.
anywho, now to the flat place.
-k.
Not a good idea when one has a nausa-inducing headache, but I did it all the same.
Wasn't very productive, but:
More things that must be re-homed:
1 knife block w/set of serrated knives. Some will remember it from the days of The Casa. Free.
1 mid-weight light blue comforter. Slight tear on one side, could be mended easily. Free.
Put aside Cloak, fabric, forman grill and puzzle. More to come. Tag me if you want it.
It was a classic example of "healer, heal thyself," only in my case, "packer, pack thyself." I found myself wandering from room to room, in gradually tightening circles, until I was standing near the door, basically kibbing and rocking back and forth slowly and wondering what in the bluebloodyhell I was doing. Not a normal state of being for me, but I'd had a rather rough day up to this point.
The bedroom is 60% cleaned out, the bathroom is 50% cleaned out, the kitchen about 40% cleared, and the living room, well, there really isn't much in the living room to begin with.
I'll probably go back down either some point tomorrow or Wed. We'll see how I feel. Still have to nail down the landlords and tell them I'm buggering off. I hope they're ok with it.
anywho, now to the flat place.
-k.
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Gwyneth
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I dunno.
- s.