*yawn*

[msfledermaus]

I'm a little tired, but I can get through the day, I think. I need some time to Buhhhhh myself back into normalcy...or what approximates it for me...

Meanwhile...

The film guys are back in the park. I'll have to go peek out the windows at some point, see if the mariachi player is back...

I've replaced the crappy chair on my front porch with a cheapy Ikea number the neighbors gave me. My downstairs neighbor is most appreciative, and has been celebrating by playing very good jazz guitar in the evening. I love my neighborhood...

The goats are fat and sassy. Well, Vera the goat is, baby Mame is still weak on her spindly little legs. But every day she's a little stronger. They're both a lot of fun to pet and feed...

I'm knitting a sock for the Pink Satan's guy...and it's starting to look more sock-like with every day.

I'm royally jacked off at the jerks that vandalized Stonehenge. Leave the poor thing alone, you bastids; how am I suppose to go visit it someday with you bozos hacking away at it with a screwdriver and stuff?! Arrrgh!

So there you are...