Of the many things I pillaged from Mary before she left, the one I'm currently having the most fun with is the shredder. Dude! It like, shreds things! Excellent!

Ah, the joys of being easily amused.

By the way, you go, girl, for blogging on the road. You are officially hard core. Damn.

Not much has been going on since the ex left. I am officially old and tired, as I spent the next several days just making up for lost sleep. (No, I didn't lose sleep that way, pervert.) This weekend I'm doing little or nothing, happily enough, and cleaning up the place. Pulled more weeds and picked up more garbage in the front (and, incidentally, someone must have been celebrating -- what? A particularly good drug deal? The mind reels -- as I found an empty Remy Martin bottle and a cork from a bottle of Mumms champagne), and got rid of the weeds I'd pulled but not bagged in the back.It had rained in the interim. Icky.

So, let's see, what other important stuff can I talk about... I know! The new TV season thus far! I haven't watched much, just Angel and Enterprise -- Buffy doesn't start ntil Tuesday (I can't wait! I can't wait!) (yes, I'm a geek).
Enterprise was surprisingly good, if pandering to the baser insticnts of Trek fans (quite literally durning the soft-core "decontamination" scene). Dammit. Now I have three shows I want to keep up with, and they're on three different nights. Harumph.

Could I sound any more like a geek? Probably not. And I don't care! Bwah hah hah hah.