Life, headaches, and nausea...

So the counter top people showed up almost 2 hours late, but we *should* be done with them and the neighbor is coming to hook up the kitchen sink tomorrow, WOOHOO.

I just printed out my formal letter of two weeks notice. Even though I'm sad about leaving and will miss the good times and seeing the friends I've made all the time, it truly is time to go.

Thor is following me around the house and staring at me telling me it's time to go to bed...

He's not nearly this sweet all the time, he didn't get the evil status by looking like this! More on him at another time, in a nutshell he's Birman (totally cool legend if you look up Birman cats online...he's saaaaaacred) about 5 years old, and I suspect he's also an expert ninja.

Enough, the back of my head is going to blow off and frankly I'm a bit nauseated from this headache...until next time.

Wouldn't want to be anything but,

The Beaverhausen