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I love my new house, but it still has that 'new house' feel to it which means I wind up staying awake, listening to every noise, hoping it isn't haunted by something unfriendly or infested with some kind of parasites and/or vermin, and wondering how secure the locks are on all the doors and windows.

If I want my current favorite lady to move in with me, do I need to make a big deal about it or can I just say, 'Let's live together!'?

I can never figure these things out.

Oh Space Alien Roomie! Are you going to miss me when I'm gone?

Since I'm calling this my new lease on life, I'm inviting whoever wants to come to stop by tomorrow between 5-8 PM at [address] near Loveless Park to celebrate my new house with my new dog and my old love.

[Private to Sean Jackson]

So I just invited Test City to our place for burgers and hot dogs tomorrow. Still love me?

Danger! Do not click here

I know you did anyway, you're welcome.

If anyone was looking for me courtesy of a certain Sean Jackson? I'm alive, well, and unfortunately still wearing the same suit I started a 14-hour-flight in. At least I got a thumbs-up from the giant hand in the sky. What's up with that?

Sorry if I offended anyone this morning with the sight of my bare ass until I could get my pants on. Okay, I'm not that sorry but if you took any pictures I'd ask respectfully that you don't sell them to any tabloids.

You here Holden? You better be here. I didn't just get you back only to lose you again.

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