I do my crappy art.

Today’s song is “The Painter” by I’m From Barcelona. It is being brought to you today by Bug. Enjoy responsibly.

Yesterday was another cold, solo workout. So, I barricaded myself in the back corner of “the gym” with a small space heater and knocked out 900 reps in 34+ minutes. I will beat this workout.

Oh, yes.

I will.

The rest of the day was relatively quiet.

I took the Daily Photo.

I got a haircut.

I sorted out the mountain of ink I got from Rise and Shine Letterpress last weekend.

I tutored the kid in math.

I went to visit Jitterbug because I can only physically abuse myself for so long before I need a massage. Apparently, last weekend’s type hauling extravaganza and this week’s brutal subzero workouts were just what my body had been waiting for. A reason to stop working properly. Or rather, increase the amount of stopping working that it was currently maintaining.

I’m all better now.

Today is Thorsday. A day of love. THUNDER! Love. Why quibble? Yeah. Quibble.

Despite the madness of today, I am really looking forward to shooting today’s Daily Photo. It’s gonna be very special. It’s a subject matter that’s very dear to my heart and I hope you appreciate it. I’ll try not to fuck it up.

Okay. Enough teasing.

I’m off to get shit done.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC