I have designated today the Official International Clean This Apartment The Hell Up day. Feel free to celebrate.

So, I'm having varying degrees of success thus far. Yes, I've done laundry (for future reference, shedding black cat + white sheets = bad idea) and picked up a bit, and my tenant is patching the holes in the walls left by the HVAC guys when they put in the new venting, but otherwise, I've allowed myself to be distracted by the paper and calling CCA people about the garage sale and such. Sigh.

In the paper, however, I did find a quote from Newton about the marching season and the prospects for peace in Northern Ireland. He's the first one quoted. Who knew that I once dated a Voice Of His People?

Not much else going on. My machine is getting bombarded by SNMP discovery broadcast requests from someone/thing called MGONCALL. Quit it, ok? Don't make me sick the Tech Goddess downstairs on you.