Well, I cleaned up good enough around here. Just gotta go pick up laundry. Then wait until "they" come home. I'm not anticipating this move very much. It's really making me anxious and nervous. I'm really upset about it, it feels like a train wreck. I loved it there in CSC. The scene was real small. Almost too small. And the attitude was...conservative. A little too conservative for me. But at least I can go to Alb., fix my truck and see what's been going on there the last 6 years or so. If I don't like it, I can go back to CSC or even back to Cement City. But there are more bad memories for me there, too. Dad says that I'm really sensitive to these sort of things. He's right in one vein. I am. But for a good reason. I really care about the people I am around. By the same token, I expect the people I am around to care about me. Maybe not that per se, but it's called respect. It's called a sense of community.