I've always hated this situation - you know you're leaving a place in a couple of weeks, so what do you do? I guess you can begin packing. I guess you can go around doing all the things you love about a place that you can't do in your new place. You certainly don't begin forming new meaningful relationships. You don't want to bother doing work on your current residence and you're sort of unwilling to stock up your cupboards with too much food. With my mind made up, I wish I could just move today. Without a job or anything else, it seems completely pointless to be just sitting around here for the next few weeks. Blah.