Twelve inches at a time.

I’d like to begin this morning by wish a very Happy Birthday to Sweetbread and Lap Hog. Be sure to wish those handsome devils a happy one too.

Happy Blame Someone Else Day!

Goo must’ve eaten all the cookies.

Bad dog!

Yesterday was a lot.

Just a lot.

I ran to the food bank first thing after getting back home from house sitting.

And then it was non stop all the day.

Errands, then lunch, then errands.

Then housework, dinner, and baseball practice.

Then housesitting again.

I’m being brief because I’m typing on my laptop and this keyboard is fucking awful.

You know that I want nothing more than to describe in excruciating detail all of the minutia that I did yesterday as I was snaking the drain in my shower or mowing the grass.

But my comfort is more important, so I’m not going to type it all out.

Today is Friday and I have so many appointments today.

And by so many, I mean two. Spaced inconveniently apart.

On a bright note, I’ll get to read comics.

On the downside, I will have to rush around in between the two appointments to get all of my other shit done today.

So it goes.

I’m over typing on this thing now.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC