Is it 11:34 already?

Wow..

All that hair from those bar bands really fogged my brain!
I am taking all of the scrap lumber and the workbench off the dock today.  I am going to submerge Buddy Christ upside down to the north of the S.S. Smelly Cat and then... I will offer up a bit of a sacrifice to the boat selling gods... prolly just some wheat bread into the water. I think the fishies will like that. Maybe the crabs will too? I dunno.

Must... Sell... Boat.

Or...

Must... Sink... Boat.

Financially it would be smarter to get it sold, but I am still entertaining the idea of blowing it up or shooting it full of holes and turning it into a reef.

Staying hopeful, getting things done...doing what is in front of me to do.

The marina is semi- quiet as every Tuesday is. The jammin' Sunrise Cafe is closed on Tuesdays giving me ample table space to sit and use a little internet up there.

I think today is gonna be a super hot and schvitzy day.. and I am pretty sure more storms are rolling in. We are in fact surrounded by clouds. If we get a doozie, I will be filming the door knob leaking.  It needs to be documented.

Alrighty then...

Wow! It really is late! 11:34 already!