Well, I got another chunk of the floor painted at the studio. Also painted the second and final coat on the platform for the bed – black gloss enamel. Very sexy. One week to let it cure fully and I can start sleeping there, smack-dab in the middle of the hell-hole maelstrom of crap. Wait a minute…what the hell is…yes, yes, indeed… I think… yup, a light at the end of the damned-ass tunnel.
More in a minute as I dig up another poem for the whisker-baited poetry month…
gryphon's hole 