Monday after a weekend that went up into smoke ๐จ
Grooving on a Monday morning. Apparently another big flood back in the office, snake bite on the coffee maker did not bite over the weekend and things got flooded. But they did get coffee going eventually in the office, and apparently a lot of blowers too. But I couldn’t hear them from my desk.
Good morning, Happy Monday. Where the hell did that weekend go? Probably up in smoke like that parmesan cheese container and the empty cottage cheese container – or that 1/4 tank of gas in the SuperDuty. ๐ฅ Carbon dioxide, dioxins, and furans. ๐งโ๏ธ Or maybe buried in the dirt like that shit and banana peels from the weekend gone by, slowly rotting away up on Burnt Hill, probably long gone by the time I get back there next summer. It was nice getting away to swim this weekend, some stoned hours looking at the wildflowers ๐ป and just hanging out. Weather was pretty good until the very trippy-tipsy end of the weekend, rain Sunday evening when I was out at the folks, but whatever. ๐
Washed the mud off the SuperDuty with a quick 4 minute wash at the car wash, ๐ฟ and ran over to Wally World ๐ after visiting the folks to hand them another $60 after spending $40 bucks there on Friday, to get sunscreen, mantles, oatmeals, bananas, and yes the first batch of white garbage bags since autumn. ๐ฝ Not camping all winter, โ๏ธ without a fire or trash service or using them for bucket shitter. ๐ I saved a lot on those bags. Needed more food, I eat a lot. But I still forgot parmesan and onions. Crazy thing is I thought about getting onions when I was at Shaul’s earlier in the day, but whatever. ๐ง Things are so expensive. Life was cheap before the SuperDuty, as no gas bills, and yeah, I didn’t buy all that food and plastic to send up into smoke.
I dream of heading out of town on Thursday and taking off Friday to spend floating on a tube ๐ in the East Canada Creek, smoking dope ๐ฎ๐จ but yeah the rain gods are saying you got stop spending all your money on gas for the SuperDuty โฝ, beer ๐บ and maybe you clean up your shit apartment. ๐งน Shovel out more of that crap to turn into smoke. I always dream of having a gutter track in my house, preferably a straight tube down to burn barrel. ๐ข Kind of like the old apartment incinerator shoots. Maybe something to build into my cabin. And like get caught up on work. ๐ป But the last chance at a summer trip, and honestly taking time off from work until November, though I do plan to remote work ๐ Labor Day Weekend hopefully from Hardwood Hill or somewhere nearby, but yeah, that’s work and by then, probably too cold for much swimming. ๐โ๏ธ And things will be busy.

















