1. I HATE insomnia. I tried three times to fall asleep last night. I finally crashed around 11:30 this afternoon after my head doctor appt. She gave me Ambien. She's cool. I wanna take her with me to TX.
2. I was supposed to pick up some shit at a store in town here after I got the trailer from my mom's, but since I was comatose this afternoon, I didn't make it there on time. Fuckers are only open until 6:00. Now I can't leave for TX until tomorrow afternoon.
3. I am so damn behind on correspondence with people I don't even know where to begin to catch up. I think I owe like 2,593 people photos. lol (Sorry Shanti, you're #1 on the list as soon as I can find the flash card for my camera!)
4. Some words of advice. Don't EVER attempt to move to a state 1,000 miles away when you have ~800 geckos. Even if you don't think you're a pack rat, all it takes is moving and you'll be convinced that you're the worst pack rat of all. Solution? Just burn everything.
5. I was HOPING to be completely moved by the end of the month. Fat chance. My UNT orientation is on the 3rd. Something tells me I'll be making another trip after that to bring down the geckos.
6. I wish I could fast forward through the next three-four weeks. I know it'll all be worth it in the end, but damn... If it doesn't kill you it only makes you stronger, right? Well in a few weeks I'll either be dead or I'll be the Incredible Hulk.
7. I have my fingers crossed that nothing happens to my mom's truck or the trailer on this trip. Previous trips have resulted in costly, extensive repairs that just add to the chaos.
8. I'm beginning to wonder if maybe instead of having OCD, if perhaps I'm just incredibly anal-retentive or plagued by being a perfectionist. I set standards for myself that are ridiculously high and completely unnecessary. If I didn't have to have everything "just right" I would have finished moving two weeks after buying the damn house. If you guys find me annoying, just imagine how much I annoy myself! heh
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2. I was supposed to pick up some shit at a store in town here after I got the trailer from my mom's, but since I was comatose this afternoon, I didn't make it there on time. Fuckers are only open until 6:00. Now I can't leave for TX until tomorrow afternoon.
3. I am so damn behind on correspondence with people I don't even know where to begin to catch up. I think I owe like 2,593 people photos. lol (Sorry Shanti, you're #1 on the list as soon as I can find the flash card for my camera!)
4. Some words of advice. Don't EVER attempt to move to a state 1,000 miles away when you have ~800 geckos. Even if you don't think you're a pack rat, all it takes is moving and you'll be convinced that you're the worst pack rat of all. Solution? Just burn everything.
5. I was HOPING to be completely moved by the end of the month. Fat chance. My UNT orientation is on the 3rd. Something tells me I'll be making another trip after that to bring down the geckos.
6. I wish I could fast forward through the next three-four weeks. I know it'll all be worth it in the end, but damn... If it doesn't kill you it only makes you stronger, right? Well in a few weeks I'll either be dead or I'll be the Incredible Hulk.
7. I have my fingers crossed that nothing happens to my mom's truck or the trailer on this trip. Previous trips have resulted in costly, extensive repairs that just add to the chaos.
8. I'm beginning to wonder if maybe instead of having OCD, if perhaps I'm just incredibly anal-retentive or plagued by being a perfectionist. I set standards for myself that are ridiculously high and completely unnecessary. If I didn't have to have everything "just right" I would have finished moving two weeks after buying the damn house. If you guys find me annoying, just imagine how much I annoy myself! heh
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