Wednesday, February 1

Hello, February. How ya doin'? How come you have that stupid "r" in your name? 'Sup wit dat? Do I have to write your name the rest of this month with that stupid, ridiculous, idiotic "r" in your name? It trips me up, man. I don't like it. Can't you get rid of it? It's like your buddy Wednesday, with the stupid "n" in the middle. It's just lame, man. It's bummin' me out. It's fengin' my shui. It's harshin' my mellow. So stop it, m'kay?...In other news, I spent this day working with particle board and plastic laminate (formica) and contact cement and routers and files and with such things I built a counter top for the bathroom vanity in the Shack. As per Madame's wishes, the laminate is black. That's right: black. Looks good, though....Rick, from the fireplace company, came by around 4:30 to measure for the gas insert. And at least he doesn't have a stoopid "r" in the middle of his
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