No time for love, Doctah Jones!

Have been moving large and heavy items of furniture and many many boxes of books and things.

Wish I were telekinetic.

Need to go to store and buy teeth-rotting marvellous summer-style Willy-Wonka-Brand candy to pile into next box to send to Dan in Iraq. The stuff you can get at the concession stand at Gardner Field where all the little league teams play. The same concession stand that everyone in my middle school got fries from one week and then they all got horking sick because some schmuck who worked there had done something Terrible to the fry grease. But the candy was never evil.

Need to go to the mall and yell at my manager.

Need to go to Cranberry Lake and clear out the rest of my things.

Any number of other things.

All I want to do is sit down and finish my goddamned Cosmic Boy app. Grife.