Dig Jen’s new desk and the cause of Rob’s sore back. WOOHOO!
Category: iphoneography
The Stir Crazy Files – Episode 9
I mentioned in one of my psychotic, depressed rants yesterday that we are trying to give ourselves the illusion that we have control over at least some parts of the current situation. Deluded? Yeah, probably.
One thing we are doing to exert control over the universe is making the bed every morning. Neither Jen nor I are the kind of people who worry about making the bed every day. In the current circumstance though? Yeah, we’re making the bed every morning. Control what you can. Forget about all the rest.
Risky Behavior
I did two crazy things this morning and it’s still not even time to punch in to work.
- I left the house
- I recorded myself singing
It was risky behavior, not because I left the house. Sure, I left the house but I never left the car. I never even cracked the windows. No, it was risky behavior because the security guard working at the strip mall whose parking lot I was hiding in buzzed me twice in his mall security mobile. If he had come over to me I would have had to explain what I was doing and boy would that have been embarrassing. I’m glad I avoided that hassle.
My mobile studio:
Patches Wonders Why
Here we see Patches, wondering why the hell no one has left her house in two weeks.
My Coworker
Snow
This is what the freshly fallen snow from last night looks like when it’s 47 degrees out.
Our rain gutter has the tiniest of holes… this is the result. I should seal it with chewing gum, MacGyver style.
Morning Music
In case you’re wondering, I just finished the last rhythm guitar part for March Music. On to vocals and lyrics and awful next.
Cat
The universe is really shitty right now. Here’s a cat to cheer everyone up.
Again
Mother Nature doing what she does best…
Kicking us all in the nuts.
Again.
Censor
Patches sometimes doesn’t want me to watch TV. Little does she know that I’m huge and she’s tiny and I can pick her up and move her.
