So, out to the farm. Since no one around there gets most of the crap done that needs to be done, I told Rose to just start writing it down, and I'd handle it as I could. Got some of it done today, which is groovy, but, as I was in the barn at one point, I just got disgusted. See, it's just used for storage, and not only do they have things in there, but so does Di's sister Crystel...and James and Amanda...and Scotty...and Shawn...and of course, several decades worth of junk. Worse, they don't try to put anything in there with any sort of logic, it just all gets tossed in there. Trying to get around in there, much less find anything, is an exercise in futility.

Well, that's all changing. I got Rose to agree that something needs to be done about it, and so I started today on Operation BarnClean. Mostly, it's just hauling things around and rearranging, because it's impossible to get everyone together to say what they want to keep or trash. Also, plenty of things in there SHOULD be dumped, but people have odd, unexplainable attachments to them. So, off I went into the depths of the place to start working. In no time at all, I'd made easily twice as much room as there had been, just rearranging things. James has offered to haul any of the old, non-working appliances to the scrapyard for me, which will help. Also, I've earmarked a LOT of crap for the bonfire that someone's having next week, which will clear up some more space. It's a dirty job, but someone has to do it, right?

Oddly enough, I found an unopened bottle of "Brain Wash" while I was cleaning up. Man, I haven't had that stuff in ages. Can't decide if I want to drink it or save it...luckily, that link shows how I can get more. ;)

Somewhere along the line, though, I appear to have strained my wrist. Dunno when, but it doesn't feel too great. Still, it's not bad, just sore.

A quick library run, and I'm home again. Time to get a much-needed shower and some dinner.