Hip deep

I managed to find a home for Bill’s bike.., with a bike collector, it’s good its going where it will be loved, even if it gets sold it will be safe from the dumpster.

Moved all the letterpress materials to the Museum of Printing, still have more to sort. But I don’t have it in me at the moment. Seriously depressed.

I am wading hip deep into other town projects that I don’t WANT to be in charge of, but I can’t find any parental supervision; just a lot shrugging.

You know what happens when I get sad right? I stop writing and do nothing but eat and shop….I’m looking at kayaks on craigslist.

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