And lets just say, i look better in my mug shot.
I can't scan it onto the computer for legal reasons, so you can't see it (lucky me), but here's a photo of me doing the newspaper crossword puzzle instead.
I sold my bed yesterday, so i'm sleeping on an air matress for the rest of the month. meh.
I thought it would've taken longer to get rid of, but i suppose the bed market is up right now.
I've also sold half of my stuff. The only big things left to get rid of are my car and playstation. But i figure i'll hold onto those for the rest of the month.
I also calculated the distance we are traveling on just the first leg of the adventure. Aprox 5155km.
And there might be more if we decide to go out of our way for something. And that's just the first leg.
This is going to be one hell of a road trip.
The only problem i'm having, is a conflict between urge and time.
I'm one of those people who are incredibly spontaneous. I'm used to just organising, packing up and going a day before. But we aren't scheduled to leave for a month. So i'm having the urge to get everything done now, and head out tomorrow. But with it being a month away, it doesn't make sense, and would actually be an inconvenience, if i was to do everything right now. So the urge to get rid of everything, and gather everything i need is being a huge fucking pain in the brain.
It feels exactly like the times you feel you've forgotten something, but can't think of what.
and. it. sucks.
But everything else is moving like a sled on ice.
The irony is, by getting rid of everything, i have enough money for my camera, but i can't buy the camera cause i need the money for the trip. Everything in life is catch 22. buger!