Insanity

As of this moment, I’m going to interview 11 people over two days this weekend, looking at 5 apartments/sublets, and putting up about 100 flyers around the city and neighboring towns in the various campus of the numerous universities around the area.

Right now, I’m frantically writing up my itinerary and trying to write myself little notes in the margin so I remember where to go and don’t mix the interviewees up with one another. (“So you graduated from Wellesley…? No, …Brown…? No… Duke? Okay, I give up. Who are you?”)

It’s going to be a very frantic weekend for me. Boyfriend is along for the ride and said that he’ll be staying in the hotel room relaxing. Damn him!