I never realized how "interesting" moving could be, not to mention all the details involved. I'm not sure how, but I would like to get about 97% of all my things over to the apartment by March 5. With working 50+ hrs a week, trying to get all the wedding items ready and just trying to "live", we are both still having trouble getting in "sleep" time.
Bob has just been told he will be working overtime for the next few weeks at his regular job. That is exactly what he needed; even less time to sleep. So here I sit. It is Sunday. I've miss church again. That is not something I really like to do, because I need and want to be there, but I am so tired that I can hardly move, and I have so much to do. It is cold outside and I am such a baby when it come to trying to do anything in cold weather. Maybe I am trying to do too much. (You think?)
I spent from 1:00 pm until 6:30 waiting on the cable/WYFI guy to fix my computer hookup. This guy finally showed up around 3pm. The cable was supposedly installed the other day. This is the 2nd time I've had to wait for them to show up and work on the hook ups, and it still doesn't work correctly. I wasn't unproductive though. I had clothes to wash, dishes to put away, and just generally working on the apartment to try to get it ready for the furniture that is supposed to be delivered on Thursday. I also have someone coming to paint some time next week. And, tomorrow, well, that is another "day off" that I will spend running around trying to get more errands done. (And Jonathan wanted me to work tomorrow. Yeah, right!)
Tom's Grandmother Sally once told me that "Sometimes the most religious thing you can do is stay in bed." I always liked that woman. I knew she was a great Christian, but I never really realized how truly wise she really was. Thanks Grandma Sally.
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