A Clean House is the Mark of an Man with Something to Hide
Well, right about now seems like a good time for a noon beer. The morning wound up being early and henceforth I should remember to always invite it over so early on sunny Saturdays. Living in the middle of seasons and having monumetal changes clearly foggy on the horizon makes for a wonderful experience. I’ve cleaned my house, biked a kilos and smoked a few cigarettes.
So that’s my Diary Session for the day. Guess I’ll see what Jack is up to and then mozy on out into the backyard…
Up Next: Cowboy Denial