Moving!

So we're moving. Officially. This sunday. I just called the not terribly friendly apartment management lady, who told me that I can come pick up the keys tomorrow. Tomorrow is supposed to be a really bad snowy day, so I doubt I'm going to want to drive all the way to Queens. And also tomorrow I planned on going to Ikea to buy us a bed and a kitchen table with chairs. We're planning to buy a foam bed, which is cheap, but I'm afraid it'll sink right in under the weight of a human body, so I have to go and lay on it before buying it. Otherwise it would be pretty convenient if I could just order it off of the internet.

I'm feeling all anxious and like I should be doing 1000 different things, and yet I am just sitting here typing this up instead of doing them. This is stressful! And to add to the stress, I have a cold, like the beginning stages of it, which means it's just going to get worse long before it gets better, which in turn means we'll be moving and I'll be sick as a dog.

So on my agenda today: buy various cleaning supplies (regarding which I've been informed that I need to pay attention to their brand, and get things like 409, Windex, and some special broom and toilet cleaner - like the kind with a tilted tip which you can just point into the bowl and it'll dispense the liquid into all the proper areas). This is coming from a person who probably never cleaned a bathroom in his life. Not the I'm such an expert, but it used to be my chore during high school to clean one of our 2 bathrooms (yes, I was spoiled - it was my only chore). After the cleaning purchases, my mother and I are going to meet with the photographer lady. Must remember to bring my checkbook. I'd rather just sleep for hours than go anywhere.