Zevon again. Christmas Adam, tired and sore. Lots of drama, lots of pus. My cat's head smells like a corpse. That's just as pleasant as it sounds, believe me. Still, accomplished and eventful was my day, and I can't look directly at tomorrow. It's like staring at the sun.
Wish me luck.
1 comment:
at least you aren't trapped inside due to 8+ inches of snow. :(
oregonians just don't deal well with snow and freezing temperatures. i can't remember it ever snowing and sticking for more than a week.
when again are you planning on making a trip up north? your birthday ... mid january?
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