So just how cold is a welldigger’s ass?
It’s not been one of my better weeks, since far too much of it has been spent either packing or avoiding packing. There’s been such a sufficiency of the latter, in fact, that I’m unlikely to be getting much sleep tonight to ensure that all is in order when the moving party assembles at my apt. tomorrow morning. The temptation is very strong to just throw pretty much everything out except for most of my furniture and a few books, but logistically that’s not really a lot easier than putting things into boxes anyway, and the latter course allows me to maybe not screw things up by tossing something important into the trash.
After tomorrow, I’m hoping things will be better. At the very least, I’ll be worrying about unpacking rather than packing, which I prefer in that there’s less time pressure involved.