36 Hours

After rearranging and rearranging my luggage, I think I've purged as much as I can and wedged in as much as I can.  I'm tempted to comb through 1 last time and toss a few more things, clothes I won't wear, stuff I won't need, but I am tired of it.  My room needs a serious tidy up - there's a pile of garbage in the corner of paper and random crap.  Can't really do too much about it though since the city is on strike still.  I talked to dad on the phone for a while and said goodbyes, and I should call mom as well, but I'm so tired.  I might be meeting up with Alison, Kate and Alexi later if they can nail down some plans.  I'm just so tired of planning...  I could use some food in my poor stomach, but don't really feel like eating.  I think I'll just kill time by finishing Harry Potter since I have to return the book anyway.  It feels like I still have so much stuff to do before I leave on Tuesday:

-- Arrange DHL pick-up (hopefully Monday afternoon)
-- Send cheque to Kilian Chiropractic
-- Pay phone off
-- Record new phone message
-- Unpack Ashley's car

I think I want to grab some odds and ends at Shoppers before finally packing also so I can do that when I'm out and about tomorrow.  Having a bit of an "open house" tomorrow night; anyone who wants to come say bye can stop in whenever.  Chris and Derek are coming to the airport to send me off (whether they know it or not) in Ashley's car.  Hopefully we can move the car closer to infront of the house so we can easily unload it and load it up with all my shit.  If I get that done in the afternoon, the better.  All I'll need to do is pack up my backpack and throw in my clean laundry.   That's the plan anyway...