State of the mind address...

It seems like the more I have on my mind the less I have to write about. Hmmm.... Dunno what that's about. Hopefully finishing up on this cold/ stomach virus thing. I hate being sick, it makes me panicky, needy and lonely. Who the hell wants to hang out with that guy?!?!?!

Painted that kitchen last night. Some boys inherit their ancestral home, I inherit ancestral psychosis. I was napping yesterday, awoke, and after contemplating this paint job for at least six months, jumped up, drove the Lowe's, and within five hours had that room covered in Apple Green. I loved it, until this morning. Something changed overnight and it looks a lot heavier now. I dunno, maybe I'm a lot heavier now.

Almost back to work time. Don't wanna think about it.