Mindstorm

A fearsome & fantastic journey to the heart of the Savage Id.

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Location: Invisible City, North Dakota, United States

Read my book, The Mind-Warp Era. It'll tell you about the real Lead--& his alter-ego, the true Rootboy covered with slime (the Savage Id). Partly a poignant memoir, partly a cosmicomic book, it relays the Id's adventures thru dark dimensions of funereal dread, with Timothy Leary as co-pilot. (The rumors of his death have been greatly exaggerated.)

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

waiting for the girly-girl (my wife)

Right now, I've just sat down to check my email & get caught up on my blog, while I'm waiting for Trish to get off work at Pizza Hut. Earlier today, I had a meeting of the Local Advisory Committee, whose basic purpose is to FUCK SCIENTOLOGY & actually help the mentally ill. I had a little to say about how the copz in Missoula treated Biggolith. Were they a little more understanding of his paranoia he might be on medication & not married to the skinny dog & taking her quack herbs. While I was there I had my blood pressure checked, then went & ate at the Layout -- Perky Pam herself chaired the meeting. After that I stopped at the hardware store for some screws; our door frame is missing some, according to the appliance guys. I went to Fat Albertson's & picked up a gallon of 1% & 5 cans of pineapple.

Yesterday, Trish walked to work instead of taking the car -- sometimes Fred -- & other people -- don't understand just how bad Trish's anxiety over driving really is. Car-girl picked me up around 12:30, so I could use my 99 cent buffet coupon. We talked quite a bit about diverse things, but mostly decided that I should rewrite the 10_monad file in Insanity Can Be Fun totally from scratch. I'll start on that later today. Car-girl forgot to bring money, & had to rush off, thinking Trish wouldn't be done until at least 3:00. She actually got off around 2:30, & sat around eating pizza while we waited.

Then the plumbers came. 1/2 hour labor + parts, so it's probably costing us about 30 buckadingdongs.

We had beans on toast for supper. Jeffer Auss came over while Trish was catching up on the laundry. I wanted Jeff to try to fix my right rear speaker, from where he'd wrongly connected the L-pad the time before. It sounds like it should, but it took 2 hours, & of course, we have one more speaker to do.

Tomorrow, Trish has an appointment with the foot doctor, followed by an early breakfast with Karen, to do budget. I look forward to spam & eggs.

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