Thursday
I made an interesting discovery today. There were three of them, they were free and I’ll tell you about them this weekend.
Wednesday
Ahh. Back home. Got to love your own gaff.
Tuesday
Anyone else think I can rock my hat like this? Anyone else think I should never use the phrase “rock my hat” again?
Monday
My jovial face hides the nature of my thoughts lately: that my current comfort with being on the dole, and living week to week and never really achieving anything is a cycle of just marking time.
I finished my my pliot today, and I’m sending it off within the next 10 days or so. I’m designing a new coffin, and I’ll be working on the prototype over the next few weeks. That’s the plan anyway; need something to lift me out of this funk.
Sunday
Nothing like a weekend at home to make you appreciate a recliner, a movie and a tiny can of beer. Don’t know why Eamon bought those…
Saturday
You’ve met the child woman before, it was her 12th birthday during the week.
I got her The Knife Of Never Letting Go. It’s a captivating book, you really should go buy it.
Friday
This shirt is like a brother to me. No… a house coat to me.
Thursday
Wednesday
I like this shirt. It’s warm as hell. And even though it’s summer, we get our cold days.
Tuesday
Eh? Nice and clean cut. And no longer itchy.