many thanks to Jon and Lance for offering to help with my move in May. i will definitely be giving you guys a shout.

i've been packing this evening. keeping busy. cleaning. i packed up all the wine and food books (along with a couple of issues of Maxim and Stuff), a box of clothes that belong to the Wolf...and now the task of deciding whether or not to start throwing things away is before me. i will probably pack up everything on the bookcase and go from there.

work is tedious. i was in a really nasty, stinging-one-liner mood all day. some people enjoy what i dish out, however, so i don't really think it was a bad day altogether. rain is coming. or maybe it's going. i never can tell with this weather. fortunately, it is supposed to warm up a bit tomorrow. i have been praying that there might be some kind of Good Weather Bubble over a little patch of land down south.

but that's a pipe dream.

i can hear him singing a song in my head. some people claim that there's a compass to blame...but i know...it was that damn draw.