The King is dead. Long live the King. I just hope that he passed his cape and scepter to the JB (with a smaller one for KG) before he died.

So Metal.

Well, today is that Monday day again. That means that it is time to get up and go to work. The good news is that Zaxxon is coming to work with us today. We are going out to the site of the room addition to do the finishing touches before Le Duke splits for France on Wednesday. Zaxxon is in town for the week and offered to help us get things wrapped up while he was here. Having an extra pair of hands is going to come in, um, handy for getting everything we need to get done finished before Wednesday.

I finished A Cook’s Tour last week and I have started listening to I Drink For A Reason by David Cross. I am about three chapters in and have already had to pause it because I was laughing so hard. Something about a motorized scooter for fat people at WalMart* or something. Whatever it was, it was brilliant.

This week, well at least until Wednesday, is going to be crazy. Their are about a million things to do before the Royal family splits for Europe and there is no way that any of us remember everything that we need to do. There is going to be a lot of doing things all willy-nilly, which I hate. I need my chaos to have some order to it, if that makes any sense.

Whatever. I have to go scoop out the shit-box before I go to work. More soon. ~SC