After dropping Tom back in Ashburn, I made the trip back via Charles Town and then over a fog-ridden I-70.
The house is still a mess. Tomorrow, I have lunch plans with jalexlang, jacquez and others to see ex-ex-coworker Suzanne (who left CMU before I did) and then evening plans at a bar of another ex-coworker (he just bought a share), so I doubt I'll be getting any plastering done tomorrow, either. [Edit: well, not the kind which will help me sell the house, anyway] I'm never going to get the place done, at this rate.
At least work is moving along. Oh right. And I failed to skate while in Ashburn, despite the ice rink that was like a half mile down. I suck. Clearly I must skate this weekend.
Anyone wanna skate?