Timing

[thessalian]

I've got another interview with yet another agency. At this point, I'm just hoping that some bugger finds me a job soon. Okay, it's convenient not working this week, with the packing and everything, but I really need a job soon. The only problem with being employment next week is that my nearly-stepfather is coming by Monday with all my stuff and I'd be sticking dodgyhoodoo with the pick-up duty all on his own. Still, at this point, I'm going to have to take what I can get, at least in the short term. I suppose "she had to work" is still an excuse and doesn't give away the fact that I'm currently between jobs, which I haven't told my mother about. I have no plans to do so, either. She's reasonable at the minute but I'm taking no chances on her barging in and taking things over again.

So it's back to the packing intense-style today, as I won't have time tomorrow (interview at midday). Last load of laundry is in, I think I can pack away most of my clothes now, I need to repack Box 1 (which can barely be lifted, given the sheer weight of sourcebooks etc that's in it at the moment) but at least I have more boxen in which to pack stuff. This is a good thing.

So the timetable:

Today: Weed out clothes necessary for next few days. Open Box 1, remove half of the sourcebooks, replace with clothes. Pack rest of sourcebooks, rest of paperbacks and miscellany in Boxes 2 and 3. Add clothes as appropriate.

Tomorrow: Interview. Add what clothes are dry to Box 3.

Friday: Throw out all rubbish. Bring all unwanted but possibly useful items to Oxfam. Pack Box 3 with any leftover clothes and miscellany (evening).

Saturday: Unplug computer and TV/DVD thing. Load all things into car. Move. Unpack.

Meep.

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[dodgyhoodoo.livejournal.com]

I'll be in. I'll cope.

And doubtless I'll say it again beforehand, but good luck tomorrow :)