I have been sick as a dog for the past week, which is really preventing me from getting myself together so I can move this weekend. It was so bad yesterday that I left work at noon, came home and slept all day and night.
The ONE interesting thing about me being sick has been the BIZARRE dreams I've been having. I don't know what they put in CVS cold medicine, but it's trippy...
I recommend it highly.
Here is my plan: finish packing tonight/all day Friday (taking day off)/all day Saturday. And then on Sunday I'll try to find a "Man with a Van" to help me move my crap to Queens.
This means that you won't be hearing from me for a few days. Hopefully the next time I post, I'll be a resident of Astoria, Queens.
>P,B!
