The cat has been enormously clingy lately.
Got a shave and a haircut today. Here’s the before and after, featuring a costume change from frumpy hoodie to old-school DEUCE jersey.
Fun fact: my hair’s actually really light blond when it’s dry and I don’t have goop in it.
The cat found his way onto my shoulders and I am okay with that.
It happens rather frequently, actually.
The airplane. Flight lesson number 2. (But first one in about 10 years, so more accurately it was my second time doing flight lesson number 1.)
Leaning over the computer, because I often work standing up, the cat jumped onto my back and just stood there. Then he laid down and got comfortable. Meanwhile I kept working.
This is what happens when you spend all day alone
Baby’s first concussion. That wound is gonna make a very Harry Potter-esque scar. Also, fuck my head hurts.
Dog sitting in the Irish Channel this week. Finally staying in a place with a backyard, obviously I’m going to work outside.
Also, the lady half of the couple I’m dog sitting for works for Tales of the Cocktail. She has lots of liquor in the house. I love rum. See where I’m going with this? But three sips of rum today and I’m a sleepy boy. Thankfully I’m basically done work writing for the day. Time to get to fun writing (as in, writing I’m not being paid to do, but hope to sell; which, when I put it like that, actually sounds like terrifying writing, but whatever).
Happy Friday, y’all.