I shouldn't cook with wine. You see, what happens is that I open the bottle of wine to cook, and then have a glass (or two) on an empty stomach while I'm cooking. And then by the time dinner is done, I am in no state to pick up the mess that usually results from me cooking. Anyway, you get the idea.

Since I'm talking about messes, my whole apartment is an unholy mess. It really needs to be cleaned. Yet I keep avoiding it.

On the house front, I still haven't heard from the seller's about my contract amendments.