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Apr. 8th, 2005 09:11 amMore tired than you can possibly imagine.
Headache, menstruating, and I orchestrated this move for a client the other day -- 100 boxes of books when all was said and done in addition to stuff and stuff and stuff, and thank god for Kat, and the movers and everything else, but I'm still brokety broke broke (at least physically, haven't had any time for fiscal considerations the last couple of days), and found out last night, less than twelve hours before the fact that, I have an important go see right now (also, yo, angent dude... it's for modelling, obviously, I'll be well groomed, that's sort of the point). It's everything in my power to make myself move so I can goddamn get there.
Still have to give the old place a once-over. Book moveout cleaners. Etc.
There's just so much goddamn dread involved in it all.
Headache, menstruating, and I orchestrated this move for a client the other day -- 100 boxes of books when all was said and done in addition to stuff and stuff and stuff, and thank god for Kat, and the movers and everything else, but I'm still brokety broke broke (at least physically, haven't had any time for fiscal considerations the last couple of days), and found out last night, less than twelve hours before the fact that, I have an important go see right now (also, yo, angent dude... it's for modelling, obviously, I'll be well groomed, that's sort of the point). It's everything in my power to make myself move so I can goddamn get there.
Still have to give the old place a once-over. Book moveout cleaners. Etc.
There's just so much goddamn dread involved in it all.