The jig's up - the cat knows. . .

[squirelawrence]

The cat's been a little suspicious for the last couple of days, but not much, lured into a false sense of security by my very slow packing pace. Even she started to get alarmed at the number of boxes popping up, though, and the emptying of the closet was a dead giveaway. Luckily, she didn't panic and hide under the bed, allowing me to lock her up in the study with the food and the litter box instead.

The movers have come and gone - my entire life packed into 2/3 of a storage pod in under an hour and a half. Slightly depressing, that, but also impressive. Due to the apartment complex I'm moving to being closed on Easter, I'm stuck here until Monday morning, when I will be hitting the road for Durham, NC. My email will remain the same, as will my phone (at least for the immediate future), and I'll pass on my new physical address shortly.

Comments

[hilarytamar]

An hour and a half? That's impressive. Yarn and all?

So, uh, I'll mail those things of yours to you once you're down there, shall I? Since I didn't manage to get them over before they finished the pod, I mean. Unless you'd like the PTerry or the West Wing to occupy you until Monday?

*sends cat-calming vibes*

[squirelawrence]

Yarn, looms, spinning wheels and all. Pretty much everything but the swords, coffee maker, some clothes, laptop and toothbrush. The essentials of life, don't you know.

Up to you. The pod's still here, at least for next hour or so. I need to pull together the last bits and pieces I'm sending with it and get it packed. Or you can mail - I'll email you the address.

[hilarytamar]

I'll mail, then. Let me know if you want lunch/dinner/coffee/wine between now and Monday. *pets the cat some more*

[reginagiraffe]

Good luck! May the rest of the move go smoothly!

[squirelawrence]

Thanks!

[synecdochic]

Fingers triple crossed!