grindmonkeh

i went for a walk to admire the night
she smiled at me through summer sky
through hazy light
I caught her eye
and she adept to hold my sight
i walked and smiled and passed her by
my common plight
i let her fly

It is almost dawn. I'm bored and tired and thinking and talking to myself. I don't have anything to talk about really, but I have ideas formulated and materialized as well as ideas left to formulate and materialize. I need a camera to capture images to manipulate for my writing. Maybe I'll buy one this weekend, though I know nothing of photography.

I helped Damon get everything moved on Sunday, and he gave me his guitar amp. My guitar hardware has a short somewhere that is really pissing me off. I've considered new pickups anyhow...Seymour Duncan Screamin Demons would be quite suitable.

The air conditioner in my apartment isn't cooling down, and I awoke after only a few hours sleep to an oven-like bedroom. I couldn't fall back asleep, so I went for a haircut and then took my laundry over to my sister's. I'll most likely be able to move into her old apartment early next week. I still haven't decided what to do with my bar.

I'm going to catnap before my boss arrives.