"A Place for Everything and Everything in its Place."

[silent_five]

Thirty-second update: New job isn't so bad. Pinkle's getting to like me better. Flood has still shaken everything up. This summer, for the first time in two years, my entire family has been living in the same house at the same time. I sincerely hope we never have to do it again.

My mother is upset that things are so disorganized in this house. "Name one thing that doesn't have a designated place to go," she yelled at me today. "Well," I answered, "me."

Oh, to be anywhere but here.