Gamed out
I do believe I am gamed out. Last night Randy and I went to bed at 6:30pm (Gracie ddin’t get a good nap in all day so she was out early) and minus feedings, we didn’t all get out of bed until 7. Scratch that, Randy was up at 4. From the time we got up until 8pm we played dungeons and dragons online. For the record, since my mom implied this once, I do not abandon my daughter. She gets fed, changed, cuddled, played with, etc. I can be in game withtout actively playing every minute. Then we played call of duty for an hour or so and right now Randy is at work and Corey went out to eat with his annoying ass wannabe person who stalks him and shows up at my house without asking with a total lack of personality girlfriend but he is coming back over afterward. I don’t know if I really wanna be up though. I’m whipped. My eyes are burning and I wasted a complete day of packing up my house. In my defense, it was Randy’s day off and we needed to spend some time together so it worked.
I do have all week to finish packing. We move on Saturday. I haven’t really advanced beyond packing up my pots/pans/most of my dishes because we use stuff on a regular basis that really can’t be packed. I’m going to go to the store tomorrow to buy some paper/plastic silverware and such so I can pack the rest up but we don’t want to eat out all week because hello MONEY and I also want to cook up anything we have left in our fridge freezer. Wow, I’m such a boring blogger lately. I’m trying to look on the bright side of moving but *sigh* I like my own place. We’re immediately putting away $1200 of our taxes into a savings account for our next apartment so all we have to do is find one and maybe that will keep us from being there for months on end. I’m excited to file my taxes but I’m waiting on my unemployment form to do so. Just like NYS to wait until the very end of the month to mail the form out. Grrrr. I’m more excited about the SUV I’m getting since Randy should have his license back soon. That is a nice chunk of change ($800 for past fines). Ah well, what’s done is done.
And with that I’m going to putz around for a few more minutes and try to curl up in my nice, toasty bed.
Moving is such a hassle. We have eaten most of our food and move to the hostel tomorrow, so there’s not point in buying any right now. Can’t wait to be settled.