February 11, 2016 by sandwichcontrol
And other morality tales about being crappy at imaginary sports.
Today’s song is “Be Your Husband” by Jeff Buckley. You can thank Zaxxon for this one.
Not going to lie, this one gave me fits as to what to do for the photo.
But, when in doubt, be honest and take it darker than it is strictly called for.
So, I am.
Yesterday’s photo was tricky to shoot. Since Amazon refuses to sell me a production assistant, Le Duc stepped up and shot a hose at me…
Yeah. Beautiful sunny day. I needed gray and rainy. So, I made it gray and rainy.
I had coffee with the Blacksmith first thing yesterday. Mostly we talked about the Tao, but we also discussed my plan to look like this…
You know, for a photo. I’ve got until the end of October to get that look down. The one on his face.
What did you think I was talking about?
I then spent most of the day sorting out the technofear of Lippincottonia. The Royal family is back, so naturally none of their technology was working. I left them without email, but hopefully Taco Planet got that sorted out after I left.
I worked a little bit.
I went to see Jitterbug to fix my busted shoulder. She works effing miracles.
Then I worked some more.
By the time I got back home, it was nearly bedtime.
Today is going to be another one.
Now is time for cake.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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