And I now declare victory over the bathroom - it is now all shiny sparkly clean - nothing like a little VIM and TILEX and hard scrubbing.

So the only thing left is my disaster of a dinning room table, and I'm not worrying about that. Dave's seen my place a lot worse.

Actually we used to be roommates (strictly platonic) so we're used to each other's messy tendancies.

And tonight I carried my old huge microwave (20+ years old) out to the curb for special garbage pick-up tomorrow.

Time to relax.