So, she's had me painting while it rains, and moving rocks in the yard when its not. Painting rooms, moving furniture, and all of my boxes that have been spread out through all of the closets in the house, now have to be compiled in the smoking room. Something about needing a place to put the vacuum somewhere, "yaddi yadda." But, the cabinets that I had built are full, so now I will now refer to my pipe room as the piles of tins and boxes room. I have 250 lbs on reccord, but some of these I never wrote a year on or entered them in my pipe app. So... Mrs Cosmic told me I may just be sleeping in piles of unreccored tins. She's going to flip when UPS arrives on Monday. Crap!