Well, enough of the sentimental hogwash. There is only just so much grief one can bear, and I've had my fill. I have at least a dozen more posts I've written about the passing of G.C., but I'll just let them gather dust.
I've been bent out of shape for a week, and I haven't been sleeping much, but I decided that today I am going to shake it off. I took the girls to the earliest showing of Pixar's new flick, Wall-E. We laughed and they had a good time. As today is payday, I did a little shopping to treat myself. A new hoe and a ten pack of lightbulbs later and I've almost worked up enough gumption for my weekly treat of mowing the lawn.
Screw it. I'll do it later. Right now I'm going to have a beer.