The trembling game.

Today’s theme is: Henry.

Sometimes I fart and it just smells like if a person getting a perm’s head caught fire. Like burnt hair and perm solution.

You mean your farts never smell like that?

Fucking weirdo.

Yesterday was a quiet day.

I needed one after Tuesday.

I did a little setting up for this weekend’s Lippincottonian Craft Guild showcase. I also found the two-wheeler that had gone missing…

October 25

Now I can move that coddamn file cabinet.

Today is going to be nuts.

I’ve got my normal Thursday madness. And I’m going up the hill for work.

I’m gonna check in on a few people and hit the comic shop before heading home.

Tomorrow is another crazy day.

Saturday is the craft show in Lippincottonia from 10am-6pm. Come give us your money.

Sunday I’m not going to be around anyone. I’m pretty peopled out already this week. And I still have three more long days of peopling. Ugh.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC