I’m surrounded by boxes and sick to death of it. In case you didn’t know, moving sucks. I think I’m down to the very bare essentials and I might not have enough boxes. I’m now slinking around the IT department thinking to myself “that’s a nice box…”

I stopped by the new place on Friday to drop off my second rent cheque of the day. The manager is great and was getting ready to repaint the place in the colours that the original tenant had used. He showed me another suite so I could see if I’d rather have the more standard beige. I thought about it and considered how much MiHwa likes green. “No, let’s stick with the green”

Feeling rather happy with myself, I got on Skype when I got home and told MiHwa that the place will be re-painted in green. “This is gonna score me some points!” Me: “Hey MiHwa, they’re repainting the livingroom in green!” Her: “emm… what type of green?”

An awkward pause followed as the realization starts to set in that I had just agreed to live in a green apartment and she isn’t over the moon excited about it. I’m assuming that this is something that I should just get used to…

Mental note #338: whatever you think is correct, do the opposite. The other news is that since I wasn’t moving in on the 1st, the manager decided that this would be a good time to refinish the floors. I can’t wait to get back to hardwood… Old school; none of this laminate crap.

So this is my life right now. Every night I pack a little more. Now I’m running out of things to pack, so I’m trying to clean a little. I’ve arranged for a mover and I’m slowly telling everyone that I have a new address.

That’s a good excuse for not posting right? Right?