I'm wandering around from one thing to the next without thinking about when it will calm down. When can I fully relax? Anyone who has met me will probably think that that's not even a possibility, it's just not in my genes. Well, I want to try. Really try. I'm at the point where my "free time" is used to un-destroy my house, correct papers, or eat. I think I need an "Alice" like on the Brady Bunch. She could clean and leave dinner before she goes home. That, or a butler who would cook, clean, and shovel. Hmmmm... I wonder what that would cost...
Movie of the Day: The Illusionist. Awesome. Go see it. You'll want to see it twice.
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