December 30th, 2007


Drove downtown in the rain...

Packing and cleaning a house is little short of knackering. Muscles I didn't know existed are sore and complaining about any movement.

I spent most of today cleaning my erstwhile oven. I swear I was cleaning off years worth of baked on crud --- far more than I made during my five months there. It was a black enamel paint of meals gone by. A yesteryear of grease and grime.

My life is absolutely thrilling.