My crappy housing situation is continuing to suck no end. So much so that I left this morning at 7.15am, and did not come home til 11pm, all in an effort to avoid the psycho housemate. But a brilliant plan has occured to me! Well, only brilliant compared to the plan of staying here. And that’s to move my essentials out on wednesday, and not come back til saturday when I’ve scheduled the moving van. You see, I booked the van a few weeks ago, and then was planning to take friday off work to pack everything up. But my team is having yum cha for lunch on friday, and I’m meeting a friend for lunch on thursday, and I’ve got my team meeting tomorrow and we’re having mudcake, so the only day I can take off is wednesday, and even then I’m missing the office wide end of financial year meeting with supplied snacks. But I can pack up everything on wednesday, and then not come back til saturday, when I move everything else.