3 Days:

3 Days and no one asks if I have fallen off the face of the Earth or been run over by a truck while riding my bike to Wal-Mart. Some people. I thought I was loved. No emails either. I am ashamed and someone was supposed to email me a recipe for black berry cobbler. Grrh.

Anyway. 3 days, last week, of 5 am wake up and 6 am work, hot sun, and too much weed did me in. I have been so worn out that blogging has been the last thing I wanted to go out of my way to do. Not that I haven't wanted too.

Yet that brings me to now. I want to continue the story from last time, but in order to do so I have devoted an entire other blog for it so if you would kindly go follow the link to the right entitled Homo Lapin the story will unfold further.

Luv,
Clay