Weather:
“Ain’t nobody ever drowned in sweat.”
I guess we’ll be testing that.
Short post this week cause I’ve been layed low by the sinus sickness. It got so bad in my delerium I visited a dentist and asked to jam the suction tube up my nose to drain it proper.
There’s a new puzzle up so look at it when you can. When I was a youngster the Fourth of July was the only time I was allowed to smoke cigars. Well I wasn’t allowed but Piazza’s Dad let us smoke them so we could light off firecrackers without a lighter.
Last week I got some work done on my arm. More work soon.
We went to Blues Fest because Allison had out of town visitors and when you have out of town visitors you have to cater to some odd whims. This was the highlight for me.
With all the Photoshop and graphical mastery and rendering and megacomputers, I’m glad there’s still some of the old design’s in use.
Sessioned and dorked around with vacationing Mark, Tasha had a wonderul graduation celebration and I got some superawesome mail. Besides the sickness it’s been a pretty outstanding week.
Off to blow my nose.