Today my grad school orientation stuff finally came! I’ve been all worked up over it. I hate waiting for things like mail, phone calls, etc. and I’ve been waiting for all kinds of things basically all summer. It’s rather trying.
So I got this big padded envelope, which I found surprising. Turns out they sent us just a brief letter, a one-page schedule for the one-day orientation (a very pretty schedule I might add), a lovely campus map, 2 pens, and a flash drive containing our Graduate Student Handbook and a list of helpful links. I must also add these are very nice pens with rubber grips and everything—the one even has a flashlight on the end. A flashlight! On a pen! I’m surprised it doesn’t make sonic screwdriver noises.
And the handbook, it’s all available online, but they wanted to send it to us anyway just to make sure since it’s our first year. And they had the decency to give us digital copies instead of wasting paper.
As you can surely tell, I’m excited. It just so happens that I’m also moving into my new apartment in exactly one week. I just measured the trunk of my mom’s car and my papasan chair just to make sure it’ll fit (it will). Then I wrapped up my fancy new-to-me silverware (a complete set for just $15 already sorted into a solid wood drawer organizer—smells like the old lady house it came from, but it’s all in great shape) and put it on my growing pile in the garage.
Two nights ago my stepdad and I picked up the bed our family friends gave me (free bed!). We strapped the box-spring and mattress onto the roof and tossed the frame into the van. As soon as we were ready to go it started raining. So we drove as fast as we could without losing our rooftop cargo. We had to pinch one of the straps into the sun roof to help hold everything down.
We laid the wet mattress onto the roof of my stepdad’s Fiat Spider convertible. A full mattress on top of a tiny car. And then one of the cats made it her new spot (a slight improvement on last week when she plopped herself down on the roof of my mom’s car in the middle of the driveway moments before we wanted to leave for our estate sale shopping trip).
Now we just need to make a headboard, buy a fitting bed skirt and sheets, and transport the whole mess 3.5 hours south. Not to mention the papasan, my desk, my bookshelves (luckily they’re collapsible), my dining table (disassembled), and what I have so far on kitchen utensils and appliances (which is practically a whole kitchen). Oh, and then there’s my clothes, shoes, purses, jewelry, pillows, decor, books, office and school supplies, plants, and curtains. I haven’t even really begun to pack half of these things!
The logistics of the move:
My mom and I are driving down in exactly one week in separate cars, both stuffed with most of my things. My stepdad’s following down a day later since he can’t get Friday off and is bringing my bed and whatever else I still need. BUT, my mom’s driving back the same day he’s coming down because my little sister has a horse show to prepare for. No word yet on whether my sister is coming down for any part of the move (who knows if she’ll even have room in any of the cars). Part of me is glad I’ll only be with one parent at a time. Sometimes moving is made harder by having too many extra hands.
To think I still have so much prep work to do! I need to finish figuring out what internet package to buy and how that whole business is going to work (my roommate’s moving in a week after me but bringing by her router and modem once I’m done settling all my other things). I need to figure out how the best way to pay for my public transportation needs: a monthly card, or an annual one, and please Pittsburgh, explain to me what is a ConnectCard and how is it different from everything else? And what about this magical part-time job I’m supposed to have while I go to school? Keep your fingers crossed for me on getting an interview with Barnes & Noble. (Best job for me or what?)
I’m officially freaking out. Hopefully a weekend at my boyfriend’s will calm my nerves before the big move. Now I best be off to get started on this to do list.