Anchor

Things are... mostly good.

And yes, I say that somewhat surprised.

We have a renter for our house back in the Midwest. The first rent payment has gone through. The anchor that was pulling me under is now being carried along in a small lifeboat behind us. I can breath again.

And...

I get to see The Avengers on Monday!

However, Crazy Psycho Bitch is currently visiting, and this is about as positive as I can be tonight.

Peace.