The Passport Business is Sorted.

The Boy and I left the house at 8:30 this morning. After a greasy McDonalds breakfast, we drove to the passport office. We were there exactly one hour. Dan's passport will be mailed to him in ten working days. Halleluia!

We worked together in the basement here this afternoon. Dan helped me finish tearing the ceiling down and putting all the debris in cardboard boxes for the garbage men. Twelve boxes. There's still a huge, dirty mess down there, but I can finish the rest alone. Dan was a big help.

Dust in the cellar. Dust on the main floor. Cough! Cough! Hack! Harrumph. Ahem. Ahem. COR!!!

Jenn's coming for a visit tonight and she's sleeping over. The bedrooms upstairs are the only clean areas of the house. Ahhh-CHOO!!