This is because I have done nothing and I hate the world.
Okay, not really. Well, sort of not really.
Since my last entry a brother, a nephew, a niece, and a sister have all had birthdays. I didn't visit them for any of these even though they only live 45 minutes away. When my niece had her birthday I was all the way in New Mexico. I have no excuse for the rest.
Except that I'm packing. Endlessly.
We picked our apartment. It is even more fabulous than the one I described in my last blog post - nearly 2 months ago. And cheaper. Oh, and no one has ever lived in it before.
Not only do we need to pack up everything we own BUT Chris has decided that we should get rid of a bunch of stuff and replace it with new stuff. So we've been packing, purging, and purchasing.
I am in hell.
This past weekend I sorted out our bar. It was a mystery.
Gin? Almost gone. I love gin.
Vodka? Barely touched. I hate vodka.
Single Malt Scotch? Do not touch. It's my favorite maker.
Lymon Cream? Ryan's Cream? Bailey's Irish Cream? Hey! How long does this stuff last? Is it real *cream?* It's three years old. Toss out.
Vioga Wine? Worst. Wine. Ever. Cool bottle. Toss.
Vermouth? Is this a kind a wine and therefore, does it spoil? I think yes. Chris says no. I'll keep it until he isn't looking then throw it out.
Creme to Cacao? Is it supposed to be *that* dark?
Aftershock? OMG! I love that stuff! I forgot I had it.
So went my waltz through our liquor cabinet - made better only by the fact that there is an ABC (Alcohol Beverage Control) store across the street from us in the new place. Just in case I decided wrong and Bailey's *doesn't* go bad.
But I am sober, and packing, and purging, and purchasing all while trying not to lose my temper at work and shout "you have JOBS people - can't you just do them and be grateful?" as I try to figure out why I am supposed to worry about whether they are also fullfilled. Fullfilled? Seriously?
A dear friend of mine is an older very high performing man with an amazing work history and has been on the job hunt for 10 months. Bad economy. Younger is cheaper. But you get what you pay for.
So I haven't posted because I'm busy. And sometimes I hate the world. Oh, and I'm trying to be fullfilling.
NL
