kyburg | The house is painted.

And now, instead of having things kind of scattered around, they are in two huge piles - one in the dining room, one in the middle of the living room. *sigh* Most boxed, but as one knows, the stuff that won't be sorted into nice boxes are usually the things that a) defy sorting, and b) defy dumping.

Crap.

Jim is sick. Even the painters said I should feed him tequila with lemon in it. I've been a good, if a bit brass-balled, nurse - "Here, eat something."

"Mrph. Not hungry."

"Hurry up and take this - my arm's getting tired."

He sat up, ate his lunch and went back to sleep.

Getting afternoon naps by default and long nights of sleep. Will let you know if that helps things any.

Macaroni and Cheese is the perfect name for this kitten. He's just the color of a pot of Kraft's finest. He's also an avid greeter and has a HUGE engine. He can stay.

Going to try an rip some mp3s off CDs tomorrow. Have no software and no clues. *rolls up sleeves* Well, that never stopped me.

House on the brink of overwhelming. Stay tuned.