I'm ready to get out of here. A house is not a house without my dog and the one I love. The Merry Maids will be doing their thing tomorrow, then - the place will be ready for show.

I'm tired. I've accomplished a lot over the last month or so. I think I donated over 25 bags of clothes, threw out probably 30 bags of JUNK, gave away all my furniture, and pared down my wardrobe to several pair of jeans and a slew of t-shirts. I did save a few ties and suits -- just in case I meet the Mayor of Canada.

My eldest turns 25 in a few days. I just can't believe it. Maybe I'll take her out for a hot dog and beer - you know, since I don't have a J*O*B -- I'm sure she won't mind...

Listening to: Beer Drinkers and Hell Raisers - ZZ Top

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