“Dog’s Got Fleas.”


May 1, 2018 by sandwichcontrol

“Man’s got troubles.”

I’d like to start today by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Marvel Girl. Be sure to salute her today.

I got my first bee sting as a beekeeper yesterday.

For absolutely no reason whatsoever.

I was just hanging out and talking to the hive. Like I’ve done every day since I got the bees. I wasn’t very close to them. I wasn’t yelling or making a ruckus. I was just standing there and this little lady just didn’t like it so she went on a suicide mission right on the side of my neck.

I felt bad for her. It was a senseless death.

I took the hint.

And moved a little further away from the hive…

Monday, April 30

I also got my eyes checked.

There was very little change in my eyes in the last two years.

So, that isn’t the cause of my headaches.

Back to the drawing board.

Or back to the bingo hall as it turns out.

I ended up getting talked into meeting up at the bingo hall as a little pregame session for tonight’s pre-birthday festivities for Big D.

It’s a lot. I know.

None of it makes sense.

But bingo was fun.

I didn’t win. Because I don’t win money.

My luck lies elsewhere.

Anyway. I think I have my head wrapped around the fucking chaotic shit show that will be my Tuesday.

First and foremost, it is payday.

Which means it’s bills day as well.

I’ve got a shitload of work to do today.

Possibly a trip up the hill. Mulch hauling. Hive inspection. Grocery buying. Laundry folding. Print assembling as prep for my big installation day tomorrow. Art opening at Bastion before dinner.

And then this pre-birthday dinner tonight.

I’m going to smell amazing by the time I get to dinner.

All right. Let’s get this party started.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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