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Sitting writing this in the sunshine relaxing and listening to Warren Zevon. I should wash my bed sheets though and do the washing and washing up. I haven't changed the bed for 4 months and I've been recycling my old work trousers. The dishes in my sink have their own ecosystem going on. My bed, it stinks. The projects from two years ago, still sit on the table. I still do have a supply of new underpants and socks left thanks to considered shopping planning whilst in the USA. Nobody told me adult life would be so easy...erm..hard.
Probably be another normal Saturday when not working, Skip breakfast,, skip lunch, have a couple of generic cornettos and crash about an hour after the sky suddenly turns overcast and wake up at 3am tomorrow to struggle to go to bed again, then feel like shit on Sunday and try and drink it off and play guitar, then do two hours garden maintenance, before going back to work again Monday, without having fully recharged or done my washing or changed my bed...again.
Oh why am I so shyte at self discipline when it doesn't involve getting paid to do stuff for others. It'd be OK if I had mental health problems, but I think I'm just extremely lazy and enjoy the small things too much.
I think it's because I'm pragmatic, afterall, the bed will only get filthy again, so what is the point in wasting energy trying to delude myself that I am closer to god.
Manana.
Fuck it, think I'II have a beer.
Did want to route some dovetail though.
Offset "(Emp) - a little heavy on the hyperbole."
having had the bandages removed I thought I'd see how easy it would be to play without using my little finger, which led to "can I hold down a string with my strapped up finger?" and then to "how much can I do?" which seems to be quite a bit
It feels weird due to the slight loss of sensation but it's not impossible to play, so I'll check with my hand therapy lady as to how much playing I should or shouldn't do.
My only current band is a just for fun and nights out kind of thing and they've got the original bass player standing in for however many gigs I can't manage, so I shan't be rushing back, but it's nice to know that I'm not going to have to give up altogether
Still going to be a while before I can play a guitar though (the strings being that bit closer together will snag the strapping).
OK, I decided to take the non-alcoholic, personal hygiene option.
An hour in and I've shaken the dust out approximately two thirds of my work clothes and underpants, ready for the washing machine, one load on already and my wrist are killing me. I think I've done 472 shakes so far.
This is great, is this what facebook is like, if only I wasn't so regular, I could have commented on my bowel movements this morning.
Am gonna get those dovetails done at some point this weekend though.
Hey hey...and I checked the weather forecast, the British weather is about as predictable, banal and miserable as I am. Sure enough we are on borrowed time as it is supposed to get overcast soon, before rain tonight and tomorrow
Cos real men go commando.
Ringleader of the Cambridge cartel, pedal champ and king of the dirt boxes (down to 21)
Offset "(Emp) - a little heavy on the hyperbole."