I was an OK Girlfriend™ again last night and bopped over to the Tickler's soon-to-be-vacant apartment and cleaned her bathroom. I'll soon miss being one bus away - See what I did there? - when I'm at work and I want to see her. Le sigh.
Her fella D was there, natch, and told me that she's been pushing herself too hard to get moved because the sooner she's out of there, the more money she gets prorated back. He's been making her stop at a reasonable hour, which is a good thing because she's been driving back and forth between Seattle and Olympia* every day; she did mention nearly falling asleep at the wheel the other day.
The good news, though, is that between the three of us I think we can get her out of there by the end of the weekend. Which reminds me, I should ask if she needs any more help.
ETA: I've just texted the Tickler, and she says she should be done tonight and needs no further help. Aw, yeah.
*For you auslanders, that's about fifty miles each way, in traffic that's often viler than it should be in a metropolitan area this size.
Her fella D was there, natch, and told me that she's been pushing herself too hard to get moved because the sooner she's out of there, the more money she gets prorated back. He's been making her stop at a reasonable hour, which is a good thing because she's been driving back and forth between Seattle and Olympia* every day; she did mention nearly falling asleep at the wheel the other day.
The good news, though, is that between the three of us I think we can get her out of there by the end of the weekend. Which reminds me, I should ask if she needs any more help.
ETA: I've just texted the Tickler, and she says she should be done tonight and needs no further help. Aw, yeah.
*For you auslanders, that's about fifty miles each way, in traffic that's often viler than it should be in a metropolitan area this size.
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