man!

Was last night just odd or what? Emotions just flip flopping all over the place. "Dis place," said Benny the Cabdriver, "is just freaking weird."

Today is my day!

At 9:30, I'm gonna be cleaning my apartment. I've decided this because for the last couple o' months a decided 'Don't give a durn' attitude has pervaded me. Today is my day. It's a new month, if you ask the ancient Greeks, which you can't cuz they're all dead.

Tossing out old stuff that means not what it did and sweepin' the carpet clear of path. So, till I get back, a little Billy Joel:

( cuz it's better this way )

Cleaning my soul.

And now, some Barenaked Ladies!

( cuz words are hard to say! )

These pipes are CLEAN!

The joy of living alone, the joy of living in 603 square feet of space means that cleaning day is not a big chore. Floor swept, furniture cleaned up, dishes done, kitchen swept and mopped, bedroom straightend and re-arranged a bit. Yep. Took me 2 1/2 hours. Granted, it's not spotless, and there are somethings my monkism does want to touch up, but it's at the point where I no longer feel like I don't care. Woo hoo!

And... naw.. I won't post more lyrics. I'll whisper it instead : zoot suit riot... cherry poppin daddies :

Now, some lunch, and some walk, and some writing....

Oddest thing...

I has learned to strum.

When it pours!

A couple of booms of thunder and hey presto! Raining like a dog on a flat rock! Love it, love it! Wipe a bit of the humidity away!