All revved up, and not enough places to go....

[captainsblog]

Or in this case, yellow truck.

I've been up since 5, on the road since 8-something, and likely won't get home until past 8 tonight.  So far I've:

- Finalized and printed a whole damn black ink cartridge worth of stuff for my 10:30 appointment;

- Loaded up the truck with rope, bungee cords, empty boxes and (eventually) beer- the universal currency of collegiate moving days- and driven it here to the 585;

- Switched out said truck for Emily's car so she and beermates could begin hauling furniture to the self-store place;  

- Met 10:30 peeps remarkably close to 10:30, but left with more work to do;

- Called Appointment of Indeterminate Time and determined it would be 12:30 at the Starbucks a block from my 1:00;

- Ran my old phone up to Chez Guru, in hopes he can replace the glass  (I discovered yesterday that, despite being deactivated, still works as a WiFi receiver and iPod, thus, its rechristening as my "Zombie Phone");

- Checked in with Team Truck, who'd meet me at Uncle Bob's (the storage place); didn't get the part of the message about the place being drive-in, and thus waited outside uselessly while the four of them were inside offloading futon parts;

- Delivered the beer, making the rendezvous not entirely useless.

Am now Starbucking, waiting for the redetermined 1:00 to show up. From there, a late lunch at a friend's office, another round or two of furniture herding, a new client at 5, and, I hope, home before  too ridiculous o'clock.

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[tilia-tomentosa.livejournal.com]

Merely reading this made me feel tired. :)