Busy week ahead!
Friends performing left and right,
no rest for the… me.
…is another man’s sandwich
Looking through my notes
of projects long abandoned.
Treasure trove of crap.
lucky in food
“You have the worst luck
with beverages,” I am told.
No clue what they meant.
at least they’re not elephants
I am the graveyard
where batteries go to die.
Fear me, yon gadgets!
habit and inertia
Why am I awake?
Once again, I ask myself.
Once more, no answer.