Double Stuft.
1August 31, 2014 by sandwichcontrol
Anxiety.
I’d like to begin by telling you that the month of wishing Happy Birthday to someone every day is over. And it’s Van Morrison’s birthday. For what it’s worth.
Yesterday, my friend the J-Bird came by so that I could teach her to make buttons. She’d never been to Holliday Island. You know what that means…
So, my air conditioner died. And that made me sleep for crap. Given that exhaustion and being overheated are two of my anxiety triggers, I woke up feeling awesome this late morning. And by “woke up” I mean resigned myself to not trying to sleep any more.
I’m going to go take a nerve tonic and a shower before doing a bunch of chores and such. Watch this video and then go do something fun on this beautiful day:
And this one too:
I’m out. See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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She looks like a fun house guest.
And fuck Van Morrison. Thin Lizzy kicks Van Morrison’s ass any and every which way.