not what i had planned
Jul. 26th, 2008 08:38 amSo I got the storage POD thing yesterday: be warned if you are ever planning on doing this that they are huge, require some lift thing, and do not fit in simple spaces such as a carport, which was my original plan. Now it is sitting in the front yard and the neighbors are giving me eat shit looks. So while my ORIGINAL plan was to keep it here for a few months, now it looks like I want to get it loaded this weekend and then see if they will pick it up and store it offsite, at what I'm sure is an additional expense. dammit.
Plus, I put a bunch of stuff on CraigsList: upright freezer, storage cabinets, etc. and everyone wants to get it this morning. I can't find the hardware for the cabinets now, naturally. I cleaned out a bunch of mold/mildew out of the freezer before I even sat down for coffee. I am scared to go get the cabinets out of the ooky storage area because it is stuffed full of crap and when I opened the door yesterday...something moved. So I threw some mouse bait in there and hopefully nothing will move when I get brave enough in a few minutes to go re investigate.
Pick up the phone and there's a message from the weekend nurse who can frankly be a snotty bitch who basically sing-songs me some message where she is asking? me to work, but really more like Telling me to work, and instead I just Never Called her Back. So take that.
Because its looking like a whole lot of Stuff I Don't Want To Do Anyway this weekend...
Plus, I put a bunch of stuff on CraigsList: upright freezer, storage cabinets, etc. and everyone wants to get it this morning. I can't find the hardware for the cabinets now, naturally. I cleaned out a bunch of mold/mildew out of the freezer before I even sat down for coffee. I am scared to go get the cabinets out of the ooky storage area because it is stuffed full of crap and when I opened the door yesterday...something moved. So I threw some mouse bait in there and hopefully nothing will move when I get brave enough in a few minutes to go re investigate.
Pick up the phone and there's a message from the weekend nurse who can frankly be a snotty bitch who basically sing-songs me some message where she is asking? me to work, but really more like Telling me to work, and instead I just Never Called her Back. So take that.
Because its looking like a whole lot of Stuff I Don't Want To Do Anyway this weekend...