The Hand of Destiny.

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January 9, 2015 by sandwichcontrol

Will squeeze you like there’s no tomorrow.

So small. So angry.

Yesterday was exhausting. There’s no other word for it. I made it until about 8pm before I threw my hands up and went to bed. It was non-stop going all day. And I hadn’t slept so well Wednesday night which just added to the tiredness.

To start our day and weekend off right, I’m going to share with you a little cognitive dissonance. Enjoy:

That’s right, proper English ladies playing Cards Against Humanity. Wrap your head around that.

I have most of the day off today. I plan on printing something today. What, I have no idea. Maybe a poster. If I have enough type. I really need to get on that. Acquiring more type, that is. Or start buying big pieces of linoleum to carve.

Then there’s the whole dilemma of what to say.

I’m considering focusing on postcards for a while. Just until I buy a fuckload of linoleum or order more type. You know, once my ship comes in. The ship filled with money for linoleum and type. And cases for the type. And a cabinet for the cases of type.

That’s when I get to print big fun things. Like a calendar. Won’t that be sweet?

But today I will be printing a card. A postcard. One that probably says “I’m glad you’re not here.” It’s the companion to the “wish you were here” card. I also need to print “thank you” and “you’re welcome” cards. I’m also considering a “get well soon” and a “I hope you die” set.

That’s what I’m doing today.

On that note, I should probably get to it.

Have a great weekend.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


1 comment »

  1. Dave says:

    CAH is practically Uno at this point. Its friggin everywhere.

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