- 20 minute phone call to fix my damn internet, which is separate from the appointment I have tomorrow to fix my cable. Time Warner, you never disappoint
- Another phone call to set up electricity service in my new place
- Applied for healthcare in mah new state
- called about my pod which, of course, is being picked up TODAY at my old place instead of, you know, fucking Friday like my reservation and my phone calls to them that morning told them to.
My landlady’s coming over to mop and sweep because the people who lived here before were filthy with their cats and didn’t bother doing any of it, but that means I have the next hour to get things up off the floor and such and I don’t want to do it, blah. MOVING. It just really, really sucks.
Need to make a Target run today, probably do Whole Foods too.