Slash and Burn

Time to clean. It seems endless, like a black hole. Then up early mañana and drive down to Jersey (with the Doctor) for Thanksgiving. Speaking of which, he is in the recliner purring up a storm. He's pretty calm, considering all of the ceaseless activity.

You know how that rabbit feels
Going under your speeding wheels
Bright images flashing by
Like windshields towards a fly
Frozen in the fatal climb
But the wheels of time 
Just pass you by
-Rush

One week from today, I begin my long journey west. My friend, Vicky, said, "1800 miles! Bloody hell!" She's from Wales, a tiny country. Europeans often forget how massive the United States is. 

Laundry is washing. The dishwasher is empty. Got to pack a bag for the weekend. It's going be very warm in Jersey mañana - 64 degrees! That El Niño is screwing up the weather. Little bastard.