Wed-Nes-Day

I'm climbing into bed soon, but I just wanted to report that I am doing better. I still miss Elliott like crazy, but I am fairly functional again as long as I am getting my alone time. Tonight I spent the evening rearranging my bedroom. It's not an ideal layout, but it was such a pain in the rear that it's going to have to stay this way until I move.

I'm also feeling the need to purge, so if anyone wants to volunteer time this weekend to help me go through my storage unit (at least take a stab at it) - then a beer or two are on me for afterward. I know... it's compelling, right? Alone time with Charissa sorting through years of crap in boxes?

This, too, can be yours. :)