After a hectic holiday of traveling all over suburbia followed by a bout of the flu, yesterday I finally felt up to getting my life back together. I had to take a hard look at my living conditions before I truly could roll up my sleeves and get down to work. My office was temporarily transformed into a holiday gift, decoration, catch-all/black hole kinda closet. I had to charge my laptop on an empty box because there was no room on my desk for it. How sad is that? The rest of the house was not looking much better. The living room and front bar/library area looks as though ghosts were living amongst dust ball and dog hair tumbleweeds. When black furniture looks gray, you know it is time to dust. I even cleaned my entire stove and oven! I scoured the entire thing for seriously thirty minutes. Apparently during the heat and pressure of making caramel, I failed to notice some caramel had overflowed and glued my stove grate right to my stovetop. So that was fun. The whole time I was busting my butt cleaning the entire house, my good friend Weezer was following me around. I think …

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