Thanks guys...
Well I'm not weepy anymore after coming home from work last night and discovering that while I was off at my 9 to 5, Jeff was busy in my garden. And I don't mean watering either. He stole the BIGGEST BADDEST plant I have ever grown, a sick Haze cross so covered with crystals it looked like pale green velvet... and I had seeded it with my Afghani male... fucker.
So being rather pissed off I got on the horn with my contacts and just put out the heads up that anything green he's trying to sell was stolen... WHAT A SCUMBAG!!!! I can't believe I was actually SAD to see him go!

Okay. My plans this weekend are:
Tonight- bruschetta and cheap wine with my neighbor
Friday- Beer and college hockey (go UMass!!!! Woot!!! BC Sux!) with my girlfriends. Seriously it's such a fun girl's night out to go to a sports event with no men!
Saturday- I'm prepaying 2 months on a storage unit, renting a UHaul, and putting all Jeff's shit in it.
Sunday- Rearranging my furniture back to the way I like it, with the television NOT the focal point of the living room.
Monday- Going to work and forgetting all about him