October 11, 2002

10/11/02 I had a real

10/11/02

I had a real good blog worked up for tonight, about the nature of complacency and staying interesting as we grow into our 30s, but Tessa suddenly woke up at 4am and corralled me into shopping for beds online. I suppose that could be considered ironic, or at least poetic.

So I'll save that for tomorrow, but for now, I have one last picture of the living room to bore you with, leave you glassy-eyed and drooling, gasping for interest.

I mean, when I do these home improvement projects, you all know I still rock in the free world, right? I'm not some aging boomer in a suburban shithole obsessing about his microcosm du jour! I had four Finlandia and orange juices last week and danced, danced, danced! And yet, I still had the energy and yea, verily, the nads - to fix the living room. Raging against the dying of the light, I am, sir!

the living room before humans (left), and after them (right)

Posted by at October 11, 2002 8:51 PM
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