Wimpy Update.

I think I am in pre-freaking out stage.

Our house closes in 10 days, we move into the house in 17 days, and my sister's wedding/my birthday is in 31 days.

Holy fuck.

If I make it out of July alive, mentally intact, not having a jail sentence from killing anyone, and energetic enough to go see Beck on August 24, I will be amazed.

And I'm thinking of applying for a new job within the company.

Dumb? Yes. But I'll post a blog next that will justify the reasoning behind adding to an already chaotic summer.