Okay, I guess it’s time to report back in, if only for myself.
I haven’t accomplished anything more on the thesis. I hope to get some hours in on that today.
I donated four good sized boxes of books to the Friends of the Library yesterday. It took a hand truck to do it, and I was only minorly traumatized. I kept more books than I thought I would, but I did reduce the amount I had by about half, so I am not disappointed with myself. I haven’t yet gone through my old Biology textbooks to see what to get rid of there. That’s oddly more emotional for me as I know I’ll probably never look through most of them again, but there’s the odd chance, as when I recently needed to pull out my Endocrinology book to answer a testosterone question from some friends. Furthermore, each of those books represents a class that got me to where I am now. And I have plans to keep going to PhD level, and I’d hate to lose all these reference books. And they look nice on the shelves of my professors. I know it’s justification, but it’s one box of books (plus those I have obtained in my advanced degree), and I haven’t gotten to it yet.
The bedroom is mostly packed. I think I’ll finish it tonight some time. I really want to finish it, because then I can close the door. It’s something my dad taught me when I was moving to DC (from a 3bdrm place). Pack up a room, then close the door, and you’ll not have to deal with that room again. I’ve never had that option since we moved out here - space was too much at a premium. But, now that my ex has gotten a lot of stuff out, and I’ve gotten rid of some stuff, it’s amazing how much more space there is.
I came home from my trip to yuckiness. Dead plants, rotten food in the fridge AND the pantry, and dried cat poop on the floor. The fridge is still messy, but the pantry is cleaned and mostly packed, and the cat poop is cleaned. I had a friend helping me yesterday, and my ex came by yesterday to get some more of his stuff, so that helped. Of course, that meant that yesterday had a lot of sorting to do, but we got it done. Tomorrow he comes by again to get some more of his stuff, and we’ll sort out things like kitchen utensils. So if anyone has advice on what sort of stuff a gal with terrible cooking skills and a teeny-tiny kitchen absolutely needs or absolutely should get rid of, I’d appreciate it. I am, however, signed up for cooking classes that start on 6 June, so hopefully the skills will improve. And the Kitchen-Aid stand mixer is mine and not negotiable.
My friend is coming over again tonight to help, and tells me we’re a lot farther along than I think we are. I hope so, but sometimes it seems very overwhelming. I think my ex and I have agreed to hire someone to come in and do the final clean up for us, so I need to look into that.
Oh, and I hope to get the linen closet sorted, at least, today too. It shouldn’t be terribly hard to pack either, so I may get it all done at once.
I have a metal trash can filled with old soil from my very impressive (at least to me) container garden last year. I have no idea what to do with that, other than see if my neighbor who has a container garden that intimidates mine would like it. I don’t know this person at all, just see their garden through the fence.
By the end of the month, I’ll be moved and hopefully have my thesis done. I just need to get cracking on both. I can’t believe how hard it is to just do that, though.