It's like a party all up in the Big Broken Box™ in the overnight, yo. I've got my blips on blip.fm playing all cranked up while I'm cleaning out the living room, and it's full of noise and chaos. There's even a teensy-weensy bit of alcohol involved in the process, along with liberal amounts of Red Bull in the keeping-me-awake department.

That's an intentional bit by the way-- my sleep schedule is so screwed right now I decided to just go with it and do some righteous cleaning that I've been putting off since before Thanksgiving (and yes Tiff, the big pile o' stuff is righteously decimated now), and there's a definite groove happening here.

I'm in a strange, really up mood tonight; the music is helping tremendously, and it's really like a party that's missing the people. Even Sadie is getting in on the action, and she's all dog-excited and happy that stuff is happening.

I'm taking a tiny break before heading back into the fray. I know it's not gonna last too much longer, but I've made sizable progress tonight, and if I can continue the energy, I may actually be able to have people over in a somewhat unapologetic way as things begin to thaw.

There's a lot between here and there, but grandma's poofy knickers, I'm off to a damn fine start.