Okay, my room is clean, I finally got my Linux bo...

Okay, my room is clean, I finally got my Linux box to play nicely with the damned RoadRunner cable modem, and Jay is doing the dishes.

Yes, Jay is doing the dishes

I dunno why/how this happened, but I'm certainly not going to complain.

I talked to Mikey earlier, but well, he's still drugged up and not feeling all that well from his tonsillectomy, so we put off our big talk yet again. I still can't get over the sense of passing I have in our relationship, but I think it's distance working its nastiness across the 325 miles between us.

*sigh* We'll work it out somehow. Hopefully, together.