woli

it's just me in this wierd house.
I have so many important things to do and feel like I'm spinning.
I do nothing.

so, i think i'll weedeat the yard or clean, or something.

I want to paint, to unpack anything that makes me feel like this, any small part of it, is my own.

I miss lampkin. But if i were near her she'd just grumble at me and then bounce of sulking, looking for someone to chase.

If i unpack , I plant myself in this chipped cracked terra cotta pot.

let's just see what happens next...