Packing, packing, packing, keep those boxes packing...

[miladycarol]

I've been running around all week trying to close my affairs here... at least close them enough to last a few months. Today, I began my hardcore packing. I borrowed a bathroom scale from Trish and have set my boxes upon it to make sure I don't go over the weight limit. It is taking a while because I need to combine the really dense objects with lighter ones and make them fill the boxes enough so nothing breaks. It's actually more complicated than it sounds.

Anyhow, that has been my day. Listening to music and organizing my life into lists and boxes.

I'm very glad that I had the opportunity to meet theninjakitten and her Boi on Sunday. Cheers to you both, and I hope the drive home was care-free.

I have lots of errands to run again tomorrow, then I need to prepare for the Orycon weekend. I hope I might stop at the salon for tea tomorrow at some point. I may need it after stopping at the IRS office here in town. Government agencies can be quite aggrevating. *sigh*

Okay, I'm off to chow down some supper and do more [guess what?]PACKING!

Comments

[wyliekat.livejournal.com]

What's really funny to me is that, upon reading this post, the thing that stuck out in my mind was "What? She doesn't own a bathroom scale? Good on her!"

*Sigh* it's odd being a woman, sometimes.

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[miladycarol.livejournal.com]

*giggle* I haven't had one of those torture devices... ever, I think. There was always one hanging around in Mom's bathroom, but I never touched it. I'm not attached to the number. If I'm comfortable, great. If not, I do something about it. Life is good. *smile*

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[wyliekat.livejournal.com]

I try not to look at mine, either. I like to think it's more about clothing comfort, too. If my stuff starts to get tight, I need to work on it.

That's a mighty healthy attitude you have there.

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[miladycarol.livejournal.com]

*blush and curtsy* Why thank you, ma'am.

Gumble Grumble

[dreadygoddess.livejournal.com]

(doesnt even want to acknowledge you're leaving)

grumble grumble (looks forlorn and bummed)

Grumble grumble (looks sad and lost)

Grumble grumble (begins to learn austrailan for no good reason)

Grumble grumble (starts scanning the Australian dating papers for a potential husband to
become a citizen, for no good reason)

Grumble grumble (watches Crocidile Dundee movies over and over and over)

Grumble Grumble (Listens to Olivia Newton John and Kylie Manouge all day every day)

Grumble Grumble (plays "Down Under" at every gig)

Grumble Grumble (misses carol too much already)

Re: Gumble Grumble

[miladycarol.livejournal.com]

I love you! I'll have to join an Australian dating service so I can find all my friends mates in AU. So far, you are the third to mention you want to move there. Hopefully, we'll be moving to a university town. Lots of culture and available people. I'll keep my eyes peeled. Nobody has more incentive than I to import as many of my friends as possible. Australia is, after all, a colony of rogues and criminals. *kisses and hugs*