First, its raining, so already its an omen: this day is not going to be good. Who wants to move when its pouring down?
Then, the we can’t get the reserved u-Haul truck because there’s nobody there; so I can’t move my stuff. Everything is sort of packed and ready to go, but now its going to sit there for 3 days because xmas happens to get in the way.
But whatever, I come home to start cleaning and setting up… the blowup matress because that’s all I have. The internet dude shows up, installs my stuff, then Todd & Mike show up, bring my TV and the xbox. I’m thinking, great, I’ll get to watch tv, play xbox, listen to music. But then, I try to stream music over windows & xbox, and no, the vista version I have installed IS TOO DAMN CRAPPY and doesn’t come with the stuff I need.
Also, the apartment smells like glue. My throat is already itchin.
That’s okay. I’ll, blow the laptop speakers with my music. I’ll flop on the half-blown up matress and sleep, or wallow really.