I hurt all over.  It might be diaperchickenitis.  It might be busting my butt at work.  Or it might be breaking my back at the new house.
Or any combination of the above.

If Mos Def were POTUS, I would be giddy.  I am thrilled about Obama, but MOS DEF?  That would be the pinnacle of awesome for me.  That would be one hell of a cabinet, I know that.  What would it be like if Mos Def were President?  I’ll let him tell you himself:

I sprained my wrist at work last Friday, so renovations on the house have slowed.  Luckily, I’m not the painter so that work is still getting done and I am doing the stuff I can do with limited use of my left hand.  If I had sprained my right wrist I would be in a [...]

I’ve restarted I Did That and encourage you to check it out if you want to keep up with my renovations.

We closed on the house and started our whirlwind of fixing it up.  I’m very excited and the work is going well.  We aren’t going to be moving in until after Thanksgiving, so we have free reign as far as the painting and what not goes.  There is certainly a measure of freedom in not [...]

I am, however, hearing a heavy set chick warming up her pipes.
It looks like Barack Obama is going to be the 44th President of the United States.
Thank you, sir and congratulations. 
Update: They’ve called it for Obama. I would just like to say, my generation rocks.

It is a sad state of affairs when they tell me that we are still on to close at 3 and I really don’t believe them.  I fully expect to get there and there be some hold up of some sort.
We will see.

We may never close.  It seems that Real Estate and it’s tangential industries have so much money floating around in them that anyone can get a job in it.  Competence and a sense of urgency seem to not only be optional, but somewhat discouraged.
The plat still hasn’t been signed off on by Columbia County, so [...]

This is actually designed for monkeys and not chickens, but it might help diaperchickenitis.