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Wednesday, October 11, 2006
breaking point
spot and i had coffee last night, and then i returned to ramat gan for the last time (as in, for the last time with intention of going to sleep).
i did laundry, then passed out. i sorted a few things out this morning - including giving my previous bastard landlord my forwarding address (supposedly so that he can inform me when my money is returned).
i bussed some things through to the new pad, had a good breakfast (although there are better to be found) with spot, then bussed back to finish packing and watch comedy central.
my host arrived - turns out she wasn't on holiday, but actually in tel aviv, because her father suffered a heart attack on the weekend. that sucks. the movers arrived shortly afterwards, and i got plenty of exercise loading the vehicle with them. it wasn't as complicated as i expected, and i rode with them to the new place.
the kid was waiting there (he'd just moved in his bed), and helped out with the unloading. the two of us sorted out internet and electricity, and then missioned arounding looking for shower curtains. we've got a unit party tonight at the lizard, so i forced him to stay in the area :P
before i left, we began unpacking some of my things - useful things, to people who live like hyoomans - that haven't seen the light of day in over two years. the kid was amazed; he couldn't believe that i own pretty much everything we actually need.
i bussed to work, and have been having my brain twisted for a couple of hours now. i figured one part out, at least (spot did help), and now have to get to it.
tomorrow, then - it's time to go home, shower, and then come back to party :P
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