Yes, two and a half weeks until moving day. This past Sunday I had a mini-panic over how much I had to do at work and with closing and moving. Okay, not so mini. I couldn’t fall asleep. Needless to say, I was exhausted on Monday.
All the banking paperwork is in order. I contacted the utilities to follow up my online requests for new accounts. The builder had already contacted them so everything is in order. And I already have my account number with Ottawa Hydro. Still playing phone tag with Rogers. The rep I’ve been dealing with is very helpful but she doesn’t work full time. And with having been out of town a lot over the past week and a half it doesn’t help. So, I’m still waiting for my new phone number. And it appears Rogers screwed up my final bill for this location. Grrr.
I’ve booked the mover and the elevator in my building. I still have a ton of stuff to pack. Well, not really a ton since how much stuff can you actually put in a 488 sq. ft. condo? Not much furniture, that’s for sure!
And if that weren’t enough, guess what I get to do tomorrow? I have to get a temporary driver’s license since somehow I managed to lose mine on my connecting flight through Winnipeg to Ottawa. Yes, I boarded with it and made it home without it. Checked at the airport. Not there. It didn’t show up in the mail. So, instead of packing tomorrow morning, this is what I get to do with my time.
