Is the loneliest number.

And he won’t stop calling me from the maintenance department of my computer.

So, I officially became over-fatigued yesterday.

Yay!

But I got more painting done…

February 15

I’m gonna lay off of the hardcore workouts until the end of the month. It’s not like I’m gonna be lying around drinking cocktails from half a coconut and eating bonbons. I’ve got to finish painting and move all my crap.

But for now, I’m going to New Orleans.

Well, not right this second. Later today.

Well, technically, we’re going to Mississippi today and New Orleans tomorrow. Whatever.

I won’t be posting on here while I’m gone. Don’t worry, I’m taking props with me for the photos.

I’ve decided to sort of blur the lines on the themes for this weekend. They’ll all be sort of a “in disguise/outdoor/portrait/with animals and possibly Henry” kind of affair.

No speech bubble though.

Suck it up buttercup. This is my show.

I’ll probably end up taking many Daily Photos, so there’s your consolation prize.

On Friday night, Dave and I are going to see DEATH.

Don’t know them? They’re amazing.

There was a documentary made about them a few years back…

Yeah. So, we are going to go (attempt to) see them tomorrow night.

Here’s my soundtrack for the drive down…

So fucking good.

Saturday we’re going to see T-Rex (a tiny parade of tiny floats) and to Chewbacchus. I’m going as the tag team partner to Sweetbread. We’re luchador lawyers from the future or something.

I’m just debating whether or not to tear the sleeves off of a dress shirt for the part.

Hmm…

Well, I’ll have plenty of time to contemplate it on our drive later.

Send good doogies.

See ya’ in a few days.

More soon. ~SC