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Fuck it's already hot in here. It's 78 degrees at 5:39am in this stupid place. I can't wait until I can just open a window. Soon.

Got most of my goals accomplished yesterday. Finished the one big area of the kitchen that I wanted to take care of, my dresser is done, the nightstand is done, the office closet is done, and the patio is mostly done. I started on the laundry room late last night at least pulling stuff out but it needs to be packed today. I have a list for next weekend which includes breaking down my desk. I am going to work off a folding table for a few days. It will be rough but doable. As soon as the desk is apart it will really feel like I am ready.

Packing was the primary goal of yesterday. I also did some grocery shopping early in the morning. Got that out of the way. Made pork chops for dinner. And made a german chocolate cake because B was craving one. Cooking, cleaning, shopping, and packing. That's my whole day summarized in one sentence.

We had thought about going to the show last night, but not only was I too tired, I didn't want to be pissed off. It felt like they were making a big deal out of it being some other people's last show and I still feel cheated from our show last month. If these people had more done for them than we had I was going to be upset and the thought of driving for an hour plus just to be angry didn't sit well with me. So we stayed home. Better life decisions.

That's the theme for 2015 so far, isn't it?