Crossed Fingers

I appear to have a room-mate. At least until April 15. Now all I have to worry about is the current roomie moving out without letting the cats out, and the transition going well in my absence. I admit to a bit of trepidation about not being here, but it can't be helped. I've removed all my things from the TV cabinet and the coffee tables, all my wine is out of the wine cabinet, all my glass and extra books out of the bookcase in the hall, and I've gotten down my microwave from the storage area and the furniture pads he brought with him. I think everything's set. Tomorrow I'll close the pocket doors to make it easier to isolate the cats during the move.

I leave tomorrow afternoon and won't be home again until after Aug 15. The new girl seems to have a good head on her shoulders. I'll leave instructions on giving Harley his pill and such like. I don't think I'll really count on it until the old room-mate is out and she has moved in. You never know. At least if the worst happens and she can't move in after all, the landlords said they'll take care of the cats.

[edit] I'm really going to miss the big TV and the movie channels. And I'm going to have to have the cable modem transferred to my name. I don't know if that can be done while I'm gone, but I'll have my room-mate look into it. I need to remind him that the router is mine and the cable modem also.