At the thought of inappropriately using disappointed dad voice to scold people who are just trying to be nice to you.

“Don’t you EVER do that again. Do you understand me?”

Man. I crack myself up sometimes.

Happy Little Red Wagon Day!

Sometimes I just sit and enjoy the quiet of my little red (station) wagon.

Before we go any further into the post, I want to take a moment and wish a very Happy Birthday to Lady Jane Solo. Be sure to wish her one as well!

Yesterday was a day of being extremely busy all day and night and having very little to show for it come bedtime.

I started working on beekeeping stuff. I hauled roughly 968 pounds of compost three times. I ran a lot of errands. I bought groceries for dinner. I went to Aldis the Golden Boy’s baseball skirmish.

All that I was left with at the end of the day was my exhausted, old body and sweaty socks.

Today is going to be another busy one. But in a totally different way.

I’ll spending most of the day with J-Bird celebrating our birthday eclipse. Or whatever the hell she calls it.

What it really means is that I’m going to her house to eat tacos, watch a movie, exchange t-shirts, and make a giant fucking mess.

We will take a break at some point to go buy comics, too.

Tonight I might be having dinner with my siblings.

Or I might be sitting alone in my house, reading comics, and drinking coffee.

I’m good with both of these possibilities.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC