There, Comcast account set up and self-install package for Internet hookup should arrive sometime between the 18th and the 21st. No telling when, of course. But that guarantees it'll be after I get the apartment keys, but not too horribly long after. And I might be sleeping at the house instead of the apartment some of those nights anyway—well, definitely the night of the 18th, the furniture is all moving in Dad's truck on the 19th and it's not like my parents are kicking me out as soon as I have the apartment keys. (In point of fact, Mom has made a request that I sleep at the house the evening of the 23rd so that she can borrow my car the next morning, since hers will be in the shop!)
Tomorrow is an Expedition to stock up my pantry. Mom insists I do the stock-up trip, at least, at the base commissary, not at either of the grocery stores convenient to my apartment. Because that'll be cheaper, she says. Okay, fine, whatever. It's probably even true.
I have the nasty feeling I'm forgetting something important.
Term starts in a week and a half. I am not excited. I am far too stressed to be excited.
Oh, right, I do have both sets of forms for Oregon State disability office now, I should scan those in tonight and get them uploaded tonight...of course, we're days past the two-weeks-before-term-starts minimum to get accommodations for fall term...whatever. I'll deal.
ETA: Apparently scanning those pages is Work and I am done with Work for the night. WTF, self. WTF. Also, having now read the paperwork from Dr. Psych, I'm really curious when I got the official medically-gatekeeped autism diagnosis. I am pretty sure this is the first piece of paperwork that says it! (Self-diagnosis, however accurate, isn't the same thing.)
ETA2: And now I am looking at a life insurance quote. Which one would think would be Work...and also which quote is $75/mo, more if I choose a different payment duration. Uh, no, that's not happening.
