Is that a rattlesnake I hear?

The store is dead. I feel like I am sitting in an old western movie. It's bloody hot. And deserted.

I was talking to the florist, and she, as well as the people who own the gaming store, are also dead. So it's good to know I am not alone. But still.... dead. Makes me think, is my time worth anything?

The house looks fab. I think the sink is going in today. Which means tomorrow, we might get in our first piece of furniture. I can't wait. The cabinets look so good. Ikea makes execllent kitchens. I would reccomend them to anyone. Easy to put together, and they look go-od.

I've had crap sleeps since we moved into this house. This morning I woke up and the neighbors were having a garage sale, and I really, REALLY, didn't want to go to work. I mean, REALLY. I just wanted to stay home, and play with the cat, and work in the yard, catch up on laundry, and be boring, but not bored.

I am looking forward to a nice relaxing evening. Hopefully it includes a lawn chair, and an ice cold beer.