I’m done wallowing… it gets old after a while. :-)

Laundry is in, breakfast is eaten (first time in a week), and now it’s time to get back to work.

The to-do list is so long that I’m not even close to sure where to get started, but I figure packing up the stuff to put in the mail back to the ex-boss is a good place to start, then clean off the desk, and we’ll see where things so from there.

Fireworks and dinner today with the chosen-family crowd, so that should be good. I’m just hoping that they aren’t in too much of a bitching mood, because my resolution to not wallow is feeling kind of fragile at the moment.