On a slippery floor.

I’d like to begin this morning by wishing a very Happy Birthday to IZA. Be sure you wish her one as well.

Happy Make Your Bed Day!

This is how I get woken up every day.

By Jitterbug making me into the bed.

Yesterday wasn’t nearly as stupid as Monday.

Other than the website being down half the day and words being really hard for me to navigate.

I did a lot of driving.

I drank a lot of coffee.

I listened to a lot of Japanese afro-cuban music.

I didn’t read any comics.

I did make lasagna and Caesar salad for dinner.

I did mow down by the street.

I did manage to keep from laughing when HayHay said she didn’t feel bad and wasn’t going to apologize for cutting some of Gabb the Blabb’s hair off because she “scratched” her. She was stone cold about cutting that hair off.

I pity whatever person she dates that does her wrong.

She’ll set a motherfucker’s car on fire.

Man, the future is gonna be fun.

Today is Wednesday.

I have a bunch of errands to run before I have to go sit and wait for a repairman to do a bunch of seasonal maintenance on equipment at work.

Then I have to go up the hill for more errands.

And comics.

Then more mowing.

And probably a salad for dinner.

Thursday is looking to be a normal batshit crazy Thursday.

I can’t wait.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC