Three days (I think) until my parents vacate the house for a whole week! No more noisy people shouting at each other about things they already know. More importantly: no more need for pants. I have to go into the supermarket in the morning and purchase eatables to consume while the olds are aging elsewhere. Watch me buy super-pragmatic foodstuffs like rice-crackers and Red Bull. I read somewhere that Red Bull is the staple food of Austria.