05-07-2019, 07:36 AM
Seven Days out. Approaching Maximum Freak Out. I'm not there yet, but I can see it from here.
I woke up at 2am because my brain decided to gnaw on the problem of the shipping containers. One leaves tomorrow. Another shows up on Friday to be filled on Monday and picked up on Tuesday. I spent the hours from 2 to 4 trying to place all the things left in the house into the one shipping container. No matter how careful and cagey I was, I couldn't do it. I kept envisioning next Tuesday watching the container move away and still having a pile of stuff with me on the curb.
One of the scenarios I came up with was going to u-haul and getting a truck. Filling the truck and driving it back and forth to Raymond in the course of the day.
But I think I figured it out. I'm calling the POD people today and getting a third container delivered on Thursday along with some strong bucks to help load the furniture.
I woke up at 2am because my brain decided to gnaw on the problem of the shipping containers. One leaves tomorrow. Another shows up on Friday to be filled on Monday and picked up on Tuesday. I spent the hours from 2 to 4 trying to place all the things left in the house into the one shipping container. No matter how careful and cagey I was, I couldn't do it. I kept envisioning next Tuesday watching the container move away and still having a pile of stuff with me on the curb.
One of the scenarios I came up with was going to u-haul and getting a truck. Filling the truck and driving it back and forth to Raymond in the course of the day.
But I think I figured it out. I'm calling the POD people today and getting a third container delivered on Thursday along with some strong bucks to help load the furniture.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm