Excelsior, I guess.

Mom's stuff has sold. It'll be a few grand for each of us, but not a fortune. Still, it's not nothing, and I can definitely find uses for it. I need to get out of town in the next few months or I'll go bananas.

I haven't been posting very often lately, and that means exactly what you think it means: I've been feeling pretty meh. I haven't been engaging in much (satisfactory) dating activity or naughty business, and the days are getting shorter. I'll just have to throw myself into the Halloween party.

Saturday: moving more of Dancer's stuff into storage. I didn't know I was doing that until I told her yesterday that I (thought I) had no plans for the weekend. Time to rack up the karma points, I guess.