Blech... and double blech...

Got most of the top floor cleaned up and organized tonight. The place was a dump, and we had to use face masks to breath with all the dust and animal crap getting kicked up. Tomorrow I'm going to start laying out boardss on the ground and trying to organize my thoughts. I'll post pictures tomorrow.

Watched I Am Sam with Pam and Gabe tonight after washing all the pigeon poop off my body. I was so wiped out, and I think the copeous sums of bird dropping dust actually got me stoned! I was walking around the house in a daze... We ordered some Terry's pizza (YUM!) and the movie turned me into a weepy little baby...

Then I spent the rest of the evening working Paul's computer... which we got to work here, but then broke again when he got it back home. 39 minutes for an XP installation is just too goddamn long. Especially when you are installing it over and over again.

I wish I felt like going to bed... all wiped out and no desire to sleep...

internal clock? I don't have one of those....

So I'm up at 9:30... why? I have no freakin' clue. Is my brain thinking I have to work this morning? Is the pigeon poop powder giving me withdrawels and calling me back to the coop? Is my pizza lonely for the rest of its family and trying to get me to reunite them in my belly? Is the grass talking in some sub-audible tone to tell me it needs mowing? Are the squirrels being too loud while they dig hold in my yard to bury their food? Is my dog whispering me secrets about Jodi Foster while I sleep?

Ok, back to bed with me... maybe a good book will drown out all this noise...

New Pics from the Club

Here's all the work we did on Sunday... it was a good turnout (if a little late), and the people who worked took a lot of scavenger poop up the nose in the process... Thankfully, someone went and got filter masks so we didn't have to breath it the whole time.

( Here, take a peek... )