I thought of this idea for a tattoo last night, and i think i want it on the back of my arm. What i'd really appreciate now is one of my many talented, art-loving friends to take it and draw it all neat-like and so it looks good and not sloppy like mine. In return i can offer to trade money, hugs, kugs, drugs, luggz, poetry or, if you give me a few months, some kind of homemade gift or pie. Not pumpkin or pecan. Sorry.
In other news, nothing's going on.
I'll eat the parts of thanksgiving dinner that don't involve meat in the next few minutes or so, then probably be bored for the night, or maybe do something really really interesting. One is more likely than the other. I'll let you guess.
Oh, it's so awesomely snowing. So much so that the other night Elizabeth and i were stopped around Mundy's Corner area on rt 22 on the way back from Pittsburgh by a Jackson Township fire truck and told to wait til they clear off the mountain. When we went down 20 minutes or so later, it didn't seem as though much had been cleared. But whatever. Snow is cool.
Have a great day.