Military Stuck Between My Teeth in Hello

Kernels, not Colonels.

My sleep is off, yet again.
So the sun has risen and I’m eating white cheddah popcorn.

Yesterday was a housewarming party for my cousin. She bought a house. Good for her.

Today is the Cemetery Stroll. This is where folks dress up as local dead legends and celebrities and give you a biography of their life. It’s interesting. We’ll see how gung-ho I am come this afternoon when I hit the 24 hour mark.

Tomorrow I start work.
WHAT?!?

I’ll be painting apartments with Peacock a few days a week till I find something solid. For now it’ll be something to put a little money in my pocket and get me out of the house. Plus it’ll be fun working with her again.

“I know that starting over ‘s not what life’s all about

But my thoughts are so loud I couldn’t hear my mouth”

-Modest Mouse

My popcorn is gone.
But I’m still spitting kernels.
Maybe I’ll plant them.
Have a big popcorn tree.