Ahem. WOOT!

[cabbitzilla]

OPERATION: Get the Fsck out of Harundale is now green-lighted.

Many many thanks to C, who after consideration and (much less than I expected) questions, agreed to bankroll said Operation. It will put an end to the financial hemorrhage that's been slowly sucking the life out of both Megan -and- I for nearly four years. So what's going to be happening? Ah, glad you asked.

1. Sit down in the office for the GreenTree Apartment complex, and begin paperwork to lock down a two bedroom with den apartment.
2. Sit down with Mr Carignan and start the paperwork for bankruptcy proceedings... and get final numbers for move-in costs.
3. Do a strafing run on WalMart for Rubbermaid totes, and start washing and packing up as much of the clothing/bed linens/towels as can be packed away.
4. Take a brief two day excursion to NJ, set up the father-in-law's computer, and then retreat to a quiet corner and read. Considering I'm usually ignored, this is an ideal recharge method.
5. Finalize papers with GreenTree, get keys, worship C a bit more, and commence packing things.
6. Draft several volunteers (several of which don't know it's coming) and do a big push to get all the -big- stuff out of here and into the apartment.
7. Get all the remainder stuff out of the main body of the house.
8. To prevent stirring up an invasion of insect life, pick up some bug foggers and bomb the entire house.
9. Dig out my boots, buy heavy rubber gloves and facemasks, and start ripping through what's in the addition. I'm expecting fully 50% of the things out there will be on the 'destroyed' list. Pack what survived into totes.
10. Leave any and all trash/debris/destroyed materials here. 's not my problem anymore. Destroy anything with personal information, leave the rest.
11. Cheerily flip off the prissy biker dude that lives behind us and walk away... leaving the lawn unmowed to drive his neurotic arse utterly insane.
12. Begin attempting to rebuild my life. This includes 'trivial' things like hormones, sanity, and trying to start paying C back.

In other news:

• Megan was told today she has the job she interviewed for this past Monday. She starts this coming Monday, working nights until she's trained.
• There was much entertaining geeking with K tonight. I worry that his job's going to implode around him, but I can't fault him for hanging on. He's not likely to flame out like I did, thankfully.
• In a month or so, I'll actually have tiny bits of money that're really and truly mine. I can't even begin to describe how much I'm looking forward to that.
• I'm so damned happy right now that it's hard to sit still. :p
• It's actually not raining. :)

And I think that's it. Right? Yes. :)

Comments

[jarnol.livejournal.com]

Well Done. Have this congratulatory goat. He speaks in 19 different languages. Unfortunatly he can only say 'Blllleeaaaat'