Aloha

I'm experimenting.

In my annoyance with my allergy specialist, and I use that term loosely, I decided to cut out wheat from my diet. Just to see what would happen. I'm on day three.

I'm also planning an organizational coup.

One of my dear housemates is moving to Hawaii. It will take some time to get used to her not being around - we've been living under the same roof for over two years now. She is an amazing cook and writer, and she does brilliantly funny things when she's drunk.*

This also means that my Better Half and I will be inheriting her room. Although my bedroom is fairly large by most standards, it fit me and my junk as best it could when I was the only one staying there. When my BH joined the household, it was pretty clear that we did not have enough space for our scads of things. Fabric, snowboarding gear, instruments, computers, books, CDs, and all those clothes.

We've made do with a cramped space and a lot of boxes for several months now, but there is no room for clean in such chaos. Soon though, we will move the desks, computers, books and storage to the other room. This sounds to me like an excuse for ORGANIZATION. Don't worry. There will be pictures.

Oh, the excitement of summer.

* Including, but not limited to, sledding off the roof of our shed in the middle of winter, lighting furniture on fire in the backyard, pool hopping, and playing the drums with wild abandon. Off the beat. To nothing.