Work Day

Not much to say. I was really busy at work. After work, I took a nap and slept for four hours.

By the time that I got up, the local grocery store was closed, so I went to another one that's open later in Urbana. The self-checkout machine wasn't taking my money, so the store worker had to help me. And I forgot a bag. Now I'm going to eat and go back to sleep.

Packing Day 1

I keep having busy days with nothing to say.

I woke up minutes before my alarm. Threw myself together. Bought boxes and tape and went to the old rental place. And I repacked boxes and more boxes. The owner of the place thinks that I'll need help packing boxes and told me to call the movers and ask them to pack. I'll call and see what they say. I'm happy to get away from the guy. He is so negative, and I'm not an optimist.

The postman came by, and he said that he had been sending my mail back because I no longer lived there and I had put a hold on my mail. I asked for my mail to be forwarded and have a receipt that says so. So I need to go to the post office tomorrow too. But I need to go to a library on campus to print the receipt first. I found a library that's open 24 hours.

I found a library book that I need to return. Oops. And I need to figure out where I can get rid of the old boxes. Okay, found a place that's five minutes away. Awesome.

Oy, my back hurts.

I thought that I had a photography lesson tonight, but it's next week.

I got set up to print at the Uni and now have the parking meter app. I can't park earlier than 6 AM, but realistically, I doubt that I'd be there before 6 AM.

Paid storage-related bills. It's ridiculous that I have two storage spaces, one in Michigan and one in Champaign, but so it goes.

I'm going to go to sleep early and get up early to run my errands before more packing.