jchrisobrien | (no subject)

The house is mostly clean again, and quiet. Clay is off on his own adventure, visiting friends and spending a few days working in New York City. One massive shopping bill later and I am restocked with lots of food, including salad material for lunch. Again I am surrounded by the sounds of silence, back from my magical weekend away, awaiting the start of another work week. The usual goals are in place, and another few added.
The Montreal trip looks like it may not happen, I should let my parents know that the weekend is free for them if they wish to visit.

I'm going to stop fighting the need for sleep and go to bed now.