Oy. What a day.
Tomorrow I have officially two weeks until I move. Suddenly all the things I had mentally filed under “Stuff to do before I go,” became “Stuff to do NOW.”
And my rent went up a hundred and seventy bucks for the privilege of living here for the next two weeks. Lovely.
And…well, all kinda weirdness, really. I am badly frazzled at the moment, I fear, and realizing that in the future, I really need to start keeping booze in the house.