Friday, August 19, 2005

Agenda - OR - Why I'm Losing My Mind

Today
-Last day of work.
-Packing.

Tomorrow
-More packing, with drunken packing in the evening for extra flava.

Sunday
-Even more packing, preferrably in sweltering heat so I can have sexy-packing-glow.

Monday
-Drown in boxes, packity-pack-pack.
-Enter state of high freak out.

Tuesday
-Leave on a jetplane.

Wednesday
-Start new job.

Sweet Zombie Jeebus...

Posted by Spurious Nurse at 8/19/2005 12:27:00 PM

17 Comments

  1. Blogger Southern Fried Girl posted at 12:34 PM  
    Hey, at least there will be flava.

    You will do great. No worries.
  2. Blogger LadyBug posted at 1:25 PM  
    Sending good vibes to you.

    Go easy on the sexy-packing-glow, or Mateo will be too distracted from the packing.
  3. Blogger Weetzie posted at 1:47 PM  
    Good vibes to you...I am having angst attacks for you!
  4. Blogger Holy Schmidt posted at 2:53 PM  
    Packing is the bain of my exsistance!
  5. Blogger Nessa posted at 3:12 PM  
    ...don't know when I'll be back again...have fun & take a breather somewhere in there!
  6. Blogger Circus Kelli posted at 3:21 PM  
    Hang in there, Plummie! Good luck! All will be well. Really!
  7. Blogger Susie posted at 8:39 PM  
    Oh, my. Not even a day to just chill. And veg. Or fruit. Oh, my. Be gentle with yourself, get your rest. Happy trails, Plumilicious.
  8. Anonymous lawbrat posted at 10:26 AM  
    Wow. No breaks, just hop on and keep on. Hopefully the following weekend will be restful.
  9. Blogger mrtl posted at 3:51 PM  
    Just think, Plummie, GOOD MEXICAN AWAITS YOU on the other side.
  10. Blogger kilowatthour posted at 7:34 PM  
    good luck, have fun, and drink margaritas!
  11. Blogger kilowatthour posted at 7:35 PM  
    also, sweet zombie jesus is now officially my favorite phrase EVER.
  12. Blogger Kassi posted at 9:32 PM  
    happy happy happy
  13. Blogger Squirl posted at 1:48 PM  
    Moving sucks, but you're going somewhere that you really want to be. Hope you get a break sometime in there.
  14. Blogger Susie posted at 5:41 PM  
    Here, sweetie. I found your lost mind over at my place, wandering around amidst the party debris. Thought you might need it. Hang on to that thing, girl.

    I hope the packing is going swimmingly. (I mean I hope it's going really well; I've just never used that word before and thought I'd give it a try.)
  15. Blogger Spurious Plum posted at 9:24 PM  
    SFG - There's ALWAYS flava. It's NECESSARY.

    Ladybug - C'mon, a little distraction could be a good thing...

    Weetzie - Thanks, I'll need it. I'm havign anxiety attacks for myself, too.

    Holy Schmidt - Packing is the bane of everyone's existence. It's our fate as a species. Do you see any of the other primate's packing? Nooooo. Maybe we need to rethink that whole "we're more evolved" thing...Maybe?

    Sillynessa- I'll can breathe when I'm dead. Wait...that won't work...

    CK- Thanks! The encouragement I've gotten from all of you really helps...you're great!

    Susie and Lawbrat- I figure if I have more than 5 minutes at my disposal, I'll have a nervous breakdown. So I'll be keeping busy. Yes, ma'am.

    MRTL- Good Mexican, you say??? Wait, can I leave a day early? I swear, I'm getting a burrito and a big ass horchata as soon as I get off the plane. And I'll of course think of mighty MRTL as I mad round the land...

    Kilowatthour- I can't take credit for that. I actually ripped off 'Sweet Zombie Jesus' from Futurama. But it's also just plain fun to say out loud. Try it. Glorious, no? Just like margaritas...mmm, margaritas...

    Kassi- Thank you, you're so sweet! I'm happy too!

    Squirl- I'll just feel better when I get there. I'll have family and friends, and that's really all a body needs. Well. That, and craploads of Mexican food.

    Susie- Nice use of the word swimmingly! Thanks for finding my brain...I was wondering where I'd left that pesky thing...It does love party debris, so I'm not really surprised.
  16. Blogger schmims posted at 2:01 PM  
    Even more fun... unpacking the drunken packed boxes and saying "what the?"
  17. Blogger Jen Spedowfski-Martin posted at 11:11 PM  
    Awww...Plum, you poor thing. Take it one day at a time.

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