Tired and confused right now. My head feels like every band that has ever played John Philip Souza decided to have a party, brass instruments and all, in my forehead. This is no doubt at least partially related to the fact that my major accomplishment for the day was watching the first twelve episodes of CSI on DVD. How's that for sad? Yeah, I thought so.

Ugh. I've been having a lot of headaches lately, and I think maybe the stress of everything is just getting to me; although on a happy note I got my phone call from Ste. Marie today, and they're even going to give me time off work to be here in North Bay for the house inspection and everything, since I've given up the lease on the townhouse. It'll just be nice once things start being organized, and really at this point everything is just so general that it's driving me crazy.

I should probably think about going to bed, or at least somewhere like it, since I have a good deal to do tomorrow. And someday I promise that I will be more specific. Good night.

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