As I was getting my coffee ready I was planning out my blog post, where I was going to talk about how I didn’t feel well again, woke up with a sore throat again, and am really hoping it’s just exhaustion and not being sick again… and then I hopped on Facebook and found out that Lightning Salvage burned down – the kitchen and main restaurant of Satchel’s seems to be fine! – and now really all I want to do is sit here and look out at the rain and drink my coffee and tell the rest of 2016 to go fuck itself, because really, this year, GO HOME, YEAR, YOU’RE DRUNK.
Hmm. You know what? Short post today. I think that’s really all I have to say this morning. This year needs a throat-punch. Ever since David Bowie died the whole year has just gone to hell in a handbasket.
A Day in the Life
Maker of thrown, hand-built, and slipcast ceramics; dyer and spinner of yarn; writer of science fiction; watcher of people and nature.