06-22-08

Late evening, black Sunday, unfathonable despair of impending doom. Strangely, I feel elated, knowing that the hour of my labors will be resuming soon. Like a man sitting on death row, the approaching hour of his execution drawing ever nearer, he wishes the waiting to be over....done with....the needle injected into his veins, sending the poison that will cease his breathing, his consciousness, his life.

I hope the dread was worse than actually going back.

We met with our realtor last night.....were going to deequitize and downsize. Costco had some nice tents on sale.....now if I can just get my wife into camping and cooking over a campfire and bathing in a creek.

All that work and you are selling?

That's why I did the work. We're both wanting to retire in a couple years, and we didn't want the house payment.

Are you now safely ensconced back in the "Peach State"?

Yep, got back yesterday. Oh, the pictures I have. If we had a private section on this board I'd post some.

I'll just say, Dick Cheney is not the only one with a man sized safe.

awwwwwwww......c'mon Sass.......you can't throw a teaser out there like that and then deny us......only Bam and I will see them.....and then you can delete them.

Here's the thing. My mom couldn't even take the same route to the storage unit as my dad. Sure we had to cross town, but the town is only about a mile or two across and my parents know everyone in it. We had to wait for nightfall and the cover of darkness to unload the car at the house.

If they knew I was even talking about it they'd have to kill me I guess. I'm sincerely hoping I erased all trace of this board from their computer. I deleted history and google search.