So it's already Thursday morning. Turns out that I have to go to Denver today, not tomorrow, as I've been thinking for the last 2 weeks. I have this problem where I remember the date in question, but assume that it's another day of the week than it actually is. Stupid, I know, and a habit that i need to get out of. So yeah, Denver today.
Porn Star Karaoke was pretty full the other night - fun times. Just me and Casey and Loewen from our little group of semi-regulars, but we got free shots, so that was worth it, right? I didn't sing, but if I feel as much better next Tuesday as I did last Tuesday, I'll probably give a warble a shot - we'll see.
This morning, rather than doing the work that's piled up or replying to the emails that I owe (or starting some emails that I need to start) I started a simple-but-effective ethnic cleansing of my kitchen wherein the ethnicity defined by duplicates and unused shit in my kitchen is getting removed wholesale. It's going into boxes and getting dumped, for now, into the black hole that is the Tim Stormer Memorial Shelf in the garage.
Okay, back to it. Maybe I'll take a picture in Denver that I can post here.
