It's Thursday the 14th. I have 7 days until we settle and close on the new house. 12 days until we officially move. I planned to be cleaning out bathroom cabinets and packing supplies...
I went to Staples and bought stickers to put on furniture, etc. I went to Borders and bought two design magazines and a design book. I saw my therapist. Spencer is in daycare right now. I'm sitting here typing.
I just reminded myself I wanted to apply AGAIN to Borders for a part-time gig. I love that place like the library. Books and books and books. Cabinets and boxes await me, whenever I feel the impulse. Guy would be giving me a look right now. The "well go do it" look.
Now I'm applying for work at Borders. The application is quite lengthy. Then it's off to pack. I mean it.
