we're staying here another month. a house right around the corner from the guys' house just went up for rent and doc is checking it out. i found out yesterday that the truck hasn't been at the mechanic getting fixed, it's been at the guys' house. doc was supposed to take it to the mechanic today, but he went on a date last night and didn't get home until late, so he's sleeping in. to be honest, i'm completely fed up with his fucking procrastination.
today i'm going to pack. time to pack away the nic nacs of the place. anything that isn't needed is going into boxes until i run out of boxes. i'm actually fucking tired of my own procrastination, as well. it's time i took this seriously. i can't wait to move.