I drown in petroleum distillates.

Zanne and Izzy are now in Seattle. I am cruising along to get myself on my way. It is a little overwhelming the amount of stuff I have set up for myself to get done in the next month. Every day I just get up do a little, go to work and do a little more when I come home. This is my second day and I was puttering around until just after nine. I am sure the days will only get longer.