It wasn't all bad this year. I got to see family and I got to see Corinne who is well, family, in my opinion. The semi hitting me, my mom falling in the basement, the check being stolen out of the mailbox was not good. Neither was Orange Foolius getting re-elected. I'm not hoping for a magnificent year. An uncomplicated year, maybe. I know we will have to be on the hunt for a new place and that may take some time. I don't know if there is enough time with the monster downstairs. Since he's been going to work on a semi regular basis, it was kind of nice, but lately he seems to be a problem. Point in case the Christmas Eve serenade and the door slamming. Last night, I caught him on the Ring camera by the circuit breaker box. I turned on the hall light and opened the door which prompted him to go upstairs. What was he doing? I don't know and it's not the first time I've caught him on camera looking at it. When I ...