I think her whole crunch-time preamble was cut from the same cloth she uses when she used to say "I've been going to the gym at 5AM every day and working out!" It portrays her in the best, influencer kind of light: busy as a bee, getting things done, living the life...
Her "packing" video from three weeks ago was a farce. She took her stack of roach-egg encrusted DVD cases (many of which lacked the DVD's) held up about three or four of them while deciding whether to keep it (wtf difference does it make? take them all, if you must!), and then she needed a break and a snack and a mukbang later in the same day to recover from the packing. That was recorded the day after she had a semi-argument with Bibi because there was no food in the fridge for him to eat, so it probably was more for Bibi's benefit than ours, kind of a "see? I really am moving out" gesture, which Bibi obviously has shrugged off.
Since then, the disinformation as been acute, and the disinformation also has to be filtered through layers of both crazy and stupid, so we will never know the truth of what it happening, even if she does somehow move.
As has been noted several times: no furniture, the movers will handle the new stuff. She doesn't really even need to clean anything, since Bibi is staying. I can only assume a check has already exchanged hands. All I can think of is her clothing (keep the newest, fattest clothes and chuck everything else) and her by-now probably roachy kitchen gadgets.
Part of the issue is physical. Remember how she nearly died when she "cleaned" her kitchen cupboard, revealing all the filth? It was during her manic "out of control" period last year. That literally almost killed her; at the time, I isolated her breathing and posted a video of it here.
Sifting through balls of soiled laundry on the floor of her closet and room will require a greater expenditure of time and energy (needless to say a normal human could take half an hour and get it done without any physical stress) So, the master procrastinator is putting this shit off. And in her uber-lazy mind, postponing shit till the last minute is the same as spending every waking minute doing it.
She is giddy and manic and just plain weird for the first six minutes, taking in her little girl voice, barely making sense from sentence to sentence, starting and losing multiple trains of thought all at once.
As she starts shoveling the food in, she is visible soothed as much as any junkie shooting up as I have ever seen. There is a rush, and she literally emits coos. Then, she is no longer manic, but a lot more focused, mentioning the nuts and bolts of moving, like utilities and all the stuff she needs to buy.
Clotso still is completely ignoring the existence of the virus. It is truly due to the diligence of other Ottawans that she is still oat and aboat. She thinks she can browse up and down the aisles of Walmart, handling the merchandise and breathing wetly and indiscriminately. I would wager a million dollars that she has no surgical mask or equivalent, so she might not even get let in. And still, it is not going to register on her ever unless she gets stricken with it.
Eating, as predicted, is in high gear as we approach the big day, less than 72 hours away.
The gourmand tells us "this sausage is savory" by way of review.
Earth to Peetz: do you know you are moving in three days?
Bet Bibi looks forward to watching Korean dramas without the ogre rolling her eyes about it.