Post Turkey Day Poetic Waxings.


November 30, 2013 by sandwichcontrol

About chickens.

Oh my god, I am still full. Last night people came over to my house. With food. So much food. And then, we made some of it. A lot of it. But not all of it.

And there were people. People who never been to Holliday Island. And I had to waddle over to the freeze ray and seal their fates.

Rainbow Smell.

Rainbow Smell.

Leon Sphinx.

Leon Sphinx.

Curly Bill.

Curly Bill.

LB Pound.

LB Pound.

Roughly around 2 this morning, I reached a stopping point in the cleaning of the kitchen and went to bed.

Today is one of those days where you get out of bed and finish cleaning the kitchen from last night’s dinner party and then you spend the rest of the day working on your campaign for Pathfinder. You know the kind of day I’m talking about, right?

If not, I feel truly sorry for you and your sheltered, sheltered life.

Big things to come this week. I have a dentist appointment on Monday. And hopefully I’ll get my paycheck so that I can start buying Grismas presnents. And the great kimchi making process needs to begin this week as well. In case you weren’t informed, if you are not among the select few that I can afford to buy gifts for, then you are getting kimchi for Grismas. Take it or leave it.

Okay, I’m off to scrub things and roll dice. Have a great weekend.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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