That’s right! My boyfriend and I are partially moving today. So some of you may be wondering, What in the hell are you doing writing out a blog post?!
Well, I love to procrastinate. I’m the queen of it. I procrastinate writing papers, making dinner, cutting my hair, getting gas for the car, taking a shower in the morning, leaving to go shopping, coming home after shopping…hell, I bet when I’m lying on my deathbed, I’ll procrastinate dying.
I guess I haven’t totally procrastinated…there are a few boxes full of stuff…but there’s still a lot to do that I’m just—um—looking over right now. It’s not like we’re moving that far (about 2 miles south), and it’s not like we don’t have time (we’re paying 1/2 month rent for the new place, but we have our old apartment payed up for the month). Plus, for the most part we have to wait until my parents come this weekend to help move the big stuff, like our bed, dressers, and couch.
Thus, I have excuses to procrastinate!
But, nevertheless, I’m worried that this will take a lot longer than we’ve planned. So, if I don’t post much throughout the next week, you know why. I doubt it will be a huge problem, but you never know.