There is a truck that comes through on a regular basis. It’s a 1/4 ton pickup with a camper like box on the back. You can climb into it and it’s filled with meat on ice. It’s one of the most disturbing things I can think of.
I’m hoping that soon I can get back into the swing of updating on a regular basis. I’ve a girlfriend dating for a couple months and it’s serious, serious enough to disrupt my regular routine. Hopefully I can get back into my regular patterns soon, okay, that’s not gonna happen, but maybe I can find some new patterns that can include my new less single reality.
Oh, by the way, her name is Michele.
