Housecleanin' time
That's what it is round Casa De Howell. Time to wrap up loose ends; time to bid good riddance to the rubbish that has been accumulating on my desk and in various boxes and deposit the it, processed in my stylish-yet-reasonably-priced Target trashbucket.
Time to look through all the old stuff and see what's worth carrying on into the future and what doesn't get its passage paid. Time to figure out what to do: to write, to act, to lawyerize... Time to decide on a destination. East a couple hundred miles? West by an order of magnitude farther? Rent or buy? Condo or house? How does the balance sheet make it happen, and what am I doing not having all those numbers in there anyway?
And more befuddlingly, how did I manage to write a new post at least once a day for the last three weeks (not including that Saturday, because I spent that day updating a post from the previous day, so, don't count that one, k?)? Do the forty to fifty people who read this site every day get a kick out of it? I sure get a kick out of it for my own reasons.
Enough gibberish for you? Fine. Please to enjoy this great example of entertainment at its finest.
Posted by Matt at June 30, 2003 3:51 AM
