of course you have to tell her... that's what death beds are for

[the_s_word]

I woke up at 8:30 to clean out the black hole that we like to call "the garage". The horrors I found in that cavernous wasteland will harrow my soul for years to come... we were cleaning for 5 hours and the garage is now halfway done, that should give you an idea of the extent of this madness.

Western still seems a lot further away than it is... tomorrow is my last day of complete freedom from work and western until I leave next friday. I'm going to try to make the most of it.

iron and wine soothes my weary heart.