I dunno what it is. We went to a really good restaurant tonight (although apparently it has made Mom sick) in Bryan. And I got to shear the dogs today. I say shear because really they are very much like sheep and I feel that someone should put to use all of this fur that comes off of them.
Maybe the move will make me feel better.
The bedroom here is almost empty except for my piles of crap in the middle of the floor, but all of that is coming with me when we leave tomorrow.