Danika is clearly displeased with my lessened presence, as evidenced by the shredding of the one dog bed and freeing of three gallons of emergency bottled water in the basement. Crazy ass. Every now and again she does things that make me think that Satin somehow taught her things.

So I held up my fourth shindig this evening and closed one of them out last night. I've successfully polished my first 5 weeks easily. This is a good thing - and surprisingly rewarding. Now if I could just manufacture those extra hours I keep saying I need. My poor house, I realized I have no need for a fridge anymore aside from to keep drinks chilled. How bad is that? At least I still have more in my fridge than Slips ;)