Lucy Lucy Lucy

Dave downloaded a shit ton of I Love Lucy. And I am stoked, because I love Lucy.
And I love I Love Lucy.

Haha.

Sam made alfredo earlier, and I was glad because he gave me some of it. And he left a hilarious note for Beer Slaw in which he describes Beer Slaw as a "sex rocket". It makes me laugh every time I see it...

Liz came to visit again today, and that is very good, because she hadn't been visiting us since she moved to the Tool Shed. Hopefully, Sam #1 will come visit soon, once he's back from wherever he went on a train -- then Moon Unit will be together once more, in their rightful place, on the couch at the G.

My "sweet banjo skills" are still not as sweet as I'd like. Beer Slaw is supposed to remedy this soon. I can only hope that by writing this here, I will somehow remember to pester him when he comes back home.

Joanne and John, the crazy travelers have appeared in a blog on the Interweb. They eloped to PEI, and we hadn't heard from them since they left, so it's good to know they're not dead. And Joanne's banjo is still in one piece....

There is house drama, but I think it's entirely possible for me to stay out of it, if I just keep to my room. I've almost run out of reading material, however. Perhaps I'll find some sort of occupation outside of the house, and I'll be able to avoid said drama. One can only hope.

I have stuff to draw, which I should do soon. I think I have artist's block. I almost got out of it, but then events occurred, which caused me to lose inspiration once more. Goddamn.

I think it's time for me to go outside. And maybe water Katie's plants or something. It just rained, but it's nice to be useful sometimes. Even if it's just feeling useful, and not actually being it.