Breakfast of Champion's!

Yep... Thank you, Shepard's! It actually was quite tasty. The one true Voodoo Donut.


I wonder what's for dinner?

Honestly, I do keep thinking that I need to eat some kind of greenery... But it's just not my way. The family is still gone and it just gets weirder feeling without them. As one would expect, my dietary ways are falling victim to it. At least I'm doing better than Lottie who is not pleased with the change of events: being alone all day, her girls being gone. She woke my up at five this morning with a terrible mournful howling. The poor girl.

In more relevant things, I have packed I think about 6 boxes. Sometimes I think I'm not going to get anywhere, but then sometimes I think that it is just that the furniture all still being around will make it seem unpacked. Who knows. Tonight and tomorrow I plan on doing some serious packing and, tomorrow especially, I need to make the storage space all ready for the movers. It will be nice to get that out of the way. Though the thought of trying to move all of the records back to the apartment so that I can sort through them is a bit overwhelming... Sorting them in the hallway of the storage place sound worse...