They're he-ere

The house is immaculate. Chris and I have worked like dogs to get it nice for him mom comimg. Brandon stayed last night, he's hoping to get a job at Calaway Park, or maybe Heritage Park for the summer. I'm picking James and mom up at the airport in 2 hours. Unfortunately I couldn't get the time off work while they're here so its not really a vacation for me, but oh well, somebody has to pay the bills!

Heigh ho, heigh ho it's off to work I go

I'm working at the mo. I've got a part time (three days a week) job at the Rockyview Hospital. Why the Rockyview? You ask. Because there were no openings available in Northern Siberia, that's why! It's a long haul and I'm forcibly reminded of why I hate the human race every second of my commute. However, I do enjoy the job itself and though I've only been there a few days have already made some friends.

We sold the piano to a nice young couple. They had movers pick it up on Monday. I've got the piano tuner coming on Monday to tune the Bell so that'll start sounding the way it should.

Other than that, no real news to report. The parents are in Hawaii as I write this. We're looking after their animals while they're away. We're going to start calling ourselves "Animal House" rather than "Rean House" We've got 4 dogs, and 3 cats at the moment. It's utter madness.