i was going to hold out from writing here until tomorrow because tomorrow is when i find out whether or not the conditions for offer #2 have been removed meaning that our apartment is no longer ours and that i can bring home the stack of packing boxes that fill my cubicle from floor to ceiling. our agent says the deal is 99.9% done but until we have a big fat deposit cheque in our hands i'm not counting any chickens.
we have an operational planning session at work tomorrow. it's a compulsary, all day thing and we will be discussing the delightful topic of the company goals for the next 3 years. i feel like pointing out that i'm probably not going to be there in 6 months so i should be exempt. somehow i don't think that would go down well with the people running the session and it definitely wouldn't go down well with the poor people who don't have an excuse to play hooky.
8:15 p.m. - March 27, 2007
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