I should start an hourly countdown to moving time. This would help me to realize just how screwed I am at the moment. I've been trying to balance packing with work and socializing. It appears that work is winning though. I've started tearing apart my room, and the give away pile grows ever larger, but I haven't made much of a dent in the packed pile. And let's not even consider the rest of the apartment. On top of that, I have double social commitments tonight, though one is far more work related as it involves Caron and Nancy. Hurray for drinks with the boss.=) After that there's the dinner party that's turning into a kitchen packing party. At least it'll be one last chance to make curry. Yum.

The primary new problem that is going to alter my packing timeline is the recent invitation to Disneyland. Who can pass up an expenses paid trip to the happiest place on earth? So that will take up most of Saturday. It'll be really good to spend some time with family before I relocate though, so I think that the resulting chaos might well be worth it.

Alright, time to get cracking. I have work to do before heading to Ventura. An entry level assistant's job is never done...