By now, I have filled many boxes. I have already breathed in huge billows of dust; organized many diverse possessions; irritated several lumbar and thoracic discs; and accomplished surprisingly little.

I'm sitting here now, watching the Yankees, trying to let me back relax before I tackle the next few piles of crap.

At least I had a chance to eat -- grilled some pork chops from the freezer that appeared to have a 2002 date. They were tasty.

Okay, here I go... Those shelves in the hallway are coming down!