Saturday, August 26, 2017

What next

My wooden deck is rotten.
My intercom doesn't work.
No food in the house.
Delivery driver didn't get the message about the intercom.
Locked into my own home because some f#cker meddled with my front door lock.
Now I'm being forced to listen to Aslan play live badly through the walls of my home, which I can't leave.

I'm tired, hungry and in the throws of my cycle.