Well it's almost time to say bye bye to my room forever... although I'm sure I'll be allowed to visit it next year, only living upstaris instead.
Everything's a bit of a mess really, logistical nightmare...
Here's a Gant chart of the move for people who like project management.
Room | June | July | August | September | October |
Ed's Room | Ed | Ant | Matt | ||
Ant's Room | Ant | John | |||
Russ's Room | Russ | Ed |
All room names are based upon their initial occupants.
I can't wait for everything to be back to 'normal' next year!
Luckily I don't have to take all of my stuff home, that would be a right pain in the backside, as I can move lots of it up to Russ's room and put it on his shelves ('cause he's taken loads of his stuff home already).
I wish I wasn't such a hoarder! In trying to find out what's going home and what's to stay I've found a million and one things I could probably throw away - like...
Not finding too much that's making me sad though, so that's cool.
I sooo can't be arsed with all this! Although all the sorting out of my crap will no doubt make me feel better in the end - clutter stresses me.