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Victory is Mine!
Kent was off working on a concert rehearsal tonight so I had the house to myself. This meant I could (a) do whatever I wanted (well, at least whatever I wanted in a three hour span on short notice), and (b) tackle a number of chores expediently. Yay!
The kitchen hasn't just been cleaned, it has been nuked. It is now spotless (and possibly mildly radioactive). I've also finished the laundry, wrapping his xmas presents, written to my extended family to determine what various nieces & nephews may have on their xmas wish list, and finished the last of the holiday cards (83 in total). Kent still needs to apply his K-glyph (ever see his signature? It's utterly illegible but therefore irreproducible), seal them and send them on their way. I am short postage stamps for domestic US mail, but I can fetch those tomorrow at lunchtime.
I will sleep victoriously tonight!
Addendum: Anyone else notice how easily I'm amused the later it gets?
The kitchen hasn't just been cleaned, it has been nuked. It is now spotless (and possibly mildly radioactive). I've also finished the laundry, wrapping his xmas presents, written to my extended family to determine what various nieces & nephews may have on their xmas wish list, and finished the last of the holiday cards (83 in total). Kent still needs to apply his K-glyph (ever see his signature? It's utterly illegible but therefore irreproducible), seal them and send them on their way. I am short postage stamps for domestic US mail, but I can fetch those tomorrow at lunchtime.
I will sleep victoriously tonight!
Addendum: Anyone else notice how easily I'm amused the later it gets?