“Because that showed that you were poor and an asshole and that your parents were poor and assholes too.”

I started listening to “South of No North” by Bukowski over the weekend.

If you couldn’t tell.

I spent Saturday morning working with Teacher Sis in her classroom. I helped her sort and organize robot parts for three hours. I was in heaven.

No really. I was.

My plans for the evening fell through so I ate a giant salad and read a little COPRA until I got a massive headache…

Saturday, April 28

I crashed early because I had to get up early to drive up the hill.

I spent Sunday morning hanging with Great Scott. It dawned on me that it was our third photoshoot together…

Sunday, April 29

After that, I drove home in my makeup and promptly took a shower. My bathroom looked like a crime scene.

I then spent the rest of the day doing house stuff and reading more comics.

Until I got a headache. Again.

Today, in an attempt to deal with the recent influx of more headaches than usual, I’m scheduling an eye exam.

In the meantime, I’ll just have to wear a pair of reading glasses over my regular glasses to read my comics to help cut down on eye strain. Because that doesn’t make me feel like an old man.

This is going to be a busy week. I’m betting I’m gonna get plenty of audiobook time in.

And not nearly enough comic book time in.

I’m off to do push-ups.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC