Finally and mercifully... I'm packed and ready to move. Which is good, since the guys helping me load up the truck will be here in about seven hours. I still have some cleaning to do around here, but that'll be easier when I can see the floor and sweep it.
Someone I worked with was teasing me about my constant organization. He commented, "I bet you have all the boxes lined up against a wall with little tags on them saying what's inside."
Guilty as charged.
I think I should have bought stock in Sterilite before this move. I ended up getting so many of their silly tubs. It did make packing easier and should make stuffing a truck easier too. But right now my old apartment looks like something out of a Star Trek episode involving the Borg, with stacks of identical boxes eating up a whole wall in my apartment at about three deep.
I'd better get this one last thing... my laptop... packed and get some sleep. Tomorrow could be a long day.
The News Paradox
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A few days into my job as a digital director at a local TV news station my
wife asked me how it was going. “It’s a conveyor belt of doom,” I told her.
It’s...
6 years ago
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