A week from today I head back home, and thence off the continent for a short while. While this is an exciting prospect, I didn't realize how quickly it was coming up... at least, not the last time I went to Kroger. I guess I can put the canned/dry goods and pasta in storage and hope there aren't any mice this time. But I still have a whole loaf of bread, a half-gallon of milk, half a dozen eggs, some veggies, and lots of other perishables that will simply be donated to Doc's fridge when I move out... and it will be another two weeks before he gets back from vacation. I hope he likes broccoli. Slimy broccoli. Serves him right for not cleaning out the fridge before we moved in. That piece of lasagna was only a couple nerve fibers short of sentience.
I really should think about packing and getting my extra stuff into storage.
Sorry my life is slightly boring at the moment. I blame cable television. It's a drug that saps life and reduces conversation skills to "So last night on Conan's monologue..." and other such nonsense. That's it, tonight I'm going for a walk and looking for real life, intellect-expanding adventure. Stay tuned.
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