This book is gonna Blow the socks off my god!
Hey! September Flickr up now... Not a whole lot of pictures this time through. I dunno if I was jus' not particularly inspired or wether I'm getting more selective. Ah, well. It comes and it goes. Some stuff was successful.
It was cool goin' in to get Ian's tattoo... It's a really fun design.
Too fun, perhaps.
*whew* I'm kinda blasted. My folks had come up this weekend since dad's boss an' friend of 30 years just died. Having my parents visit was decent enough... Everyone remained civil. It jus' seemed like they're playin' the "We're Old Folks" card a bit too much. They're all wracked by mortal doubts and worried about the future... This dude was only about 3 years older than they are. I'm not really sure how to deal with that... They're Totally the picture of health. There's no reason they shouldn't live another 30, 40 years. But yeah. Thankfully, they're still excited about gettin' ice cream (we had ice cream like, every night. They're fiends for the stuff)... Stuff like that. Their mortal doubts are just a concern they loosely address... it' not consuming them or anything. But yeah. I'm blasted 'cuz they're SUPER morning people, and I ain't. Hanging out with them often involves tweaking my hours strangely. This morning, for example, we got up at 7:30 to go have breakfast with 'em. Weird to get up, go have breakfast, say your goodbyes, then go back to sleep. It's comin' on 2 now, so I reckon I'll need to sleep soon, but yeah. My hours are weirded out. Crunchin' next week, too. it'll be strange.
Sad that I missed Tim an' Ross' Wedding. Wanted to go to that. Ah, well. Wasn't meant to be, I guess. I can make it up to miss Ross by jus' finishing her damn tattoo... Need to stop fuckin' around and get to it.
Tonight's also kinda strange 'cuz Kelli's not here. She's up in Vermont to give a talk at the Cartooning School. It's kinda goofy how we are about each other. We'll spend entire nights without sayin' a word to each other, jus' puttering around on our computers. If we're actually apart from each other, though, we'll talk on the phone for hours. It's really silly... She's jus' out for a couple of nights, but yeah. We miss each other. It's a good thing, I suppose, to be so tight with each other, but a little goofy, too.
Whatever. Anyway, I'm off to sack out.
-343
It was cool goin' in to get Ian's tattoo... It's a really fun design.
Too fun, perhaps.
*whew* I'm kinda blasted. My folks had come up this weekend since dad's boss an' friend of 30 years just died. Having my parents visit was decent enough... Everyone remained civil. It jus' seemed like they're playin' the "We're Old Folks" card a bit too much. They're all wracked by mortal doubts and worried about the future... This dude was only about 3 years older than they are. I'm not really sure how to deal with that... They're Totally the picture of health. There's no reason they shouldn't live another 30, 40 years. But yeah. Thankfully, they're still excited about gettin' ice cream (we had ice cream like, every night. They're fiends for the stuff)... Stuff like that. Their mortal doubts are just a concern they loosely address... it' not consuming them or anything. But yeah. I'm blasted 'cuz they're SUPER morning people, and I ain't. Hanging out with them often involves tweaking my hours strangely. This morning, for example, we got up at 7:30 to go have breakfast with 'em. Weird to get up, go have breakfast, say your goodbyes, then go back to sleep. It's comin' on 2 now, so I reckon I'll need to sleep soon, but yeah. My hours are weirded out. Crunchin' next week, too. it'll be strange.
Sad that I missed Tim an' Ross' Wedding. Wanted to go to that. Ah, well. Wasn't meant to be, I guess. I can make it up to miss Ross by jus' finishing her damn tattoo... Need to stop fuckin' around and get to it.
Tonight's also kinda strange 'cuz Kelli's not here. She's up in Vermont to give a talk at the Cartooning School. It's kinda goofy how we are about each other. We'll spend entire nights without sayin' a word to each other, jus' puttering around on our computers. If we're actually apart from each other, though, we'll talk on the phone for hours. It's really silly... She's jus' out for a couple of nights, but yeah. We miss each other. It's a good thing, I suppose, to be so tight with each other, but a little goofy, too.
Whatever. Anyway, I'm off to sack out.
-343