counting down

peter will be home in 11 days. i have six more days of work. in nine days i will be homeless-ish. thank goodness.

i spent the evening packing up the car. i am now left with very little furniture. my pots and pan reside in a box on the kitchen floor. i finally feel like i am making some progress.. but still feeling bah. just want petey to get here. and my visa/passport. and i want alice to stop her peeing. when those things happen i think the bah feeling will subside.

goodnight.