Mamamontezz's Mental Rumpus Room

Time for a little Housekeeping

Ah, you know how good it feels when a visitor packs his bags and bids you farewell on his way out the front door?

Sure, it was fun having them around for their visit, but after a while you know that they are itchy to be back home, almost as itchy as you are for them to be back home. It doesn't mean you don't love them or want to be around with them, but you just kinda want to revert back to some of the old habits that you have hidden away during their visit. Stuff like blogging in your underwear after work until the wee hours of the morning, or dancing naked to some embarassingly silly disco tune after your shower while getting ready for work each day...

Well, that's kind of how I feel right now.

The Spousal Unit, Delftsman3, has finally signed the lease at his new Munuvian digs, picked up his keys and after an early morning round of painting, furniture moving and unpacking he has bid the Rumpus Room good-bye and has taken posession of his new home.

So for all of you who missed his posts, including the things that I, as a nice little old lady and Homespun kinda gal just couldn't let him post here, set your bookmarks and update your links for Delftsman3's new site and then go visit. He's all excited about it and wants to show off the view of the clothing optional pool area just outside his bedroom window.

Did I mention that his place is in a singles complex filled with Danish flight attendants and lonely, childless divorcees? I think he'll have fun there.

Posted by Mamamontezz at December 5, 2004 01:45 PM