Not only does work keep piling up, stresses upon stresses knotting up my shoulders, but now I have to find another place to live in just 15 days. Maybe if I planned better, maybe if I had my shit together, I wouldn't be in this predicament. Oh well. I'm sure things will continue to fall into place. Like they've done so well so far. (Sigh)
I haven't found that much to move into so far. Lots of shady looking apartments, but what I'd really like to do is rent a house. If only I could find one that took my cat. That will be the harder part.
Everything else is going as quickly as a snail in a ass kicking contest. (Yea, I know that doesn't exactly work, but I really don't care either.) If I can finish out the rest of the week without my world going to hell in a hand basket, I might actually be able to enjoy my vacation.
We will see.
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I can totally relate with the apartment vs house thing. That's why I rent a house. I never told my landlord about my cat until I was signing the lease. He snuck a $100 extra deposit in on me. But at least I still got the place. All hardwood floors....love it.
I am the king of procrastination, so don't feel bad about all the crap hitting the fan at once. Happens to me all the time.
Good luck!
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