I knew today was going to be bad this morning (blame it on PMS & my boses being back in town), but somehow I made it to the other end no worse for wear.
I am stressing about the move. Mostly because we have no plan and the people from student housing at UO called saying we need to check in asap, but Travis and I talked about it tonight and I think we have it a little figured out. We are going to use a moving company of some sort and drive our cars out ourselves. Our last days of work will be August 19th. That still doesn’t take care of the ‘checking in’ part, but I am calling on that tomorrow.
Other bad parts about today: my phone ran out of batteries, my boses were cranky, I didn’t get to go to Starbucks, and I spent a half-hour unsuccessfully trying to get a perscription filled. Also, Travis showed me the official website of Fred Phelps (which I will not link to out of protest), and even though he thinks it is funny, it makes me depressed. I don’t want God to hate everyone.
The good parts: I went to my cross training class, went to Chipotle with Travis, figured out a semi-plan for the move, read jenn’s post – very cute, had a suntan popsicle, listened to Travis play guitar (he is getting better), and got to spend the evening relaxing… also, I know in my heart that Fred Phelps is just a cranky old man – kinda like Andy Rooney.
So in the end, I guess the good parts out-weigh the bad. Although, I might not be saying that tomorrow morning….