I found some square yardage... ok footage of space in my bedroom and got rid of a bag of throw-out clothes, a bag of donated clothes. It's not much, but it's a step in making this place look less pathological.

I really needed to get to the gym and get away from media sources. Post-earthquake Japan, nuclear melt-downs and impending melt-downs, the middle east mess, the Wisconsin mess, the budget mess, the north-east flooding mess, and I just needed to get away from it for a while, so I went to the gym. I had a good workout and grabbed a mini Tootsie Roll on the way out, which in turn grabbed one of my crowns. So I'm off to the dentist tomorrow, and I hope he can just glue the sucker back on.