Yeah, wrap your head around that.

Yesterday was another day of putting out other people’s fires. It turns out that I am quite good at it. If only I could solve my own problems as easily. Either I am too close to the forest to see the trees or I am just a victim of my own whimsy, what ever the case, it is never that easy solving my own problems.

Well, that got a bit too introspective for first thing in the morning. Onto something a bit lighter.

For some insane reason, I have had “Holy Diver” stuck in my head for two days now. It’s “Psycho Killer” all over again. So, yeah:

Other things from yesterday…

Jackie the Mick got me a St. Christopher medallion. I’ve been wanting one for a very, very, very long time. As Furious Jessy put it, I’m now safe from everything. Except for bees. Hang on St. Ambrose of Milan now don’t let me go.

Also yesterday, I printed the second layer of background for the reprint of the Bukowski quote poster (the “pee in the sink” one) over at Underground Ink. I plan on printing the final text today. Hopefully this morning.

That and I had a gyro for dinner.

Other than that, it was just another day of the same ol’ same ol’.

Today is looking like the same story. Other than the printing, that is.

Oh, crap. Look at the time. I’ve gotta run.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC