Wherein she demonstrates how Stimulus works...
I'm in love. I mean... LOVE. She could cut up my tens and 20s any ol' time she wanted, in exchange for... wait. Stop. Let's not get carried away here.
In other news... we hit bottom and there's light at the end of our tunnel (metaphors: shaken, not stirred). Which is to say we put in a good eight hours on the office this weekend, the end result being the entire floor is free of boxes, bags, and other debris. The bookshelf is arranged (and full), the filing cabinet is organized (and full), and we put several bags of "stuff" out in the dumpster (which isn't full). I can't believe how much useless crap I got rid of... like a MESS o' cables (audio, USB, ethernet, yadda, yadda), an old Zip drive and a slew of Zip disks (remember those?), still more old receipts and miscellaneous paper I held on to for NO good reason, an old Zagat SFO restaurant guide from 2001, and on, and on. And on. We still have one box to go through (which is in the closet and safely out o' sight but WILL be emptied by the end o' the day) and then we shall be DONE. Officially moved-in and at home.
And while we're on about the holiday thang, a very Happy Thanksgiving to my Canadian friends!