what sort of man ...

Holy crap I'm tired. It's sad to think that I'm working tomorrow. It's even sadder to think that I've volunteered to work all the Saturdays between now and when I move. This is so I can have a day off during the week to take Cole to and from school. *sigh* It's going to be a long three weeks.

I think that my mom and I are planning on going through the pantry in the garage either tomorrow (after I get home from work) or Sunday. That should be ... interesting. I figure that we'll find many things that expired a long time ago. Seriously, I'm equal parts scared and excited to do it.

I'm still really tired. I think I'm going to bed now.
'Night.