Of getting away from you.

It’s probably because you smell bad.

I’m just sayin’.

I’d like to wish Stix Lane a very Happy Birthday. If you know that old fool, you should wish him one as well.

Yesterday went by really quickly.

And not in a good way.

Like in that way where you get nothing accomplished but you’re working your ass off.

I spent a very large part of my day assembling a bee hive. It really shouldn’t have been as difficult as it was. I’ll be writing a letter.

When I finally made it back to my house, I realized that I had fallen behind in my patriarchal duties…

Tuesday, January 30

Then I was off again.

I was wiped out come bed time.

Today is going to be a beautiful day (supposedly).

I’m gonna be all over the place again today.

I’ve got workout this morning. Hopefully it’ll stretch out my sore muscles.

Then I’m running up the hill really quickly for work and comics.

Then back home for bee stuff, work, and possibly prototype t-shirts in the mail.

Tomorrow the third hive will be arriving.

Right in the midst of my chaotic Thursday.

I’m off to do push-ups.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC