Prequels are not always great
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Old Mattress
How do you improve sleep when you’re not even conscious to do it?
Playing Tennis
Love – 15 (means I love my wife because she’s a point ahead)
Disbanded
58 is the new 57.75
Buried a Bit
The eternal well of parental sadness
Rise
5-14-21 The trouble about writing a yesterday diary is that sometimes I’m tired or busy so I don’t write until the evening. Sometimes too much time has passed to remember the nuances of almost 36 hours ago. It doesn’t matter all that much to me. Amelia is out of town with her grandparents and IContinue reading “Rise”
Knowing Me
Art as a way to flex on Josh from accounts payable
Back Home
Consistency means constantly
First Day Back
Where is this longing going?
Vacation – Last Day
5-10-21 Last day of vacation. Very melancholy. Tried to go to Dennis the menace park in Monterey but it was closed until 1:00pm. We circled the block thinking and almost did a river paddle boat thing but decided that would cut into beach time too much. Drove back to Santa Cruz, got souvenirs on theContinue reading “Vacation – Last Day”
Vacation – Day 2
Vacation vacation!!
Vacation – Day 1
Vacation!
Good Old Days
To the shores!
Weren’t Level
Sleeping at a 3° angle without knowing for months really affects your sleep schedule
Changed my Skin
5-5-21 Had an oddly terrifying dream last night. I was in a hotel that I’d dreamt about before. People I used to work with were there, as well as close friends. I went into a bathroom and changed my skin, then felt a presence begin to creep into my psyche. After a series of flashbacksContinue reading “Changed my Skin”
Playwright or Wrong
Art is an abstraction of identity, but alive nonetheless
Elevated
Leaves and life and love
Watermelon Rind Evening
Cronch cronch crunch
Retail Respite
Saturday bliss mixed with intestinal distress
4:30am Again
4-30-21 Stayed up until about 4:30am again. It’s these dang weekends. Marie fell asleep putting Marie down for the night, then she came to bed and fell right back asleep. I used the time to play video games. That’s all I ever seem to do with my free time. I’m not a big fan ofContinue reading “4:30am Again”
Ed Boy 