11-4-22

 Only 9 days left until the Fȇte du Bon Père!

YAY!!!!!

Time to harvest the candy corn!

Live from Allegiant Stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada

 

ELTON JOHN!!!

It was an amazing concert!!!

'The Bitch if Back': dedicated to Liisa!

Oh, and another red letter date.

 I signed the papers for my second mortgage. Soon I will be RICH!!! RICH!!! RICH!!!

Okay, I'll be able to pay my debts.

Kitchens and bathrooms ain't cheap!

Sister Bertrille

 

For some reason, whenever I see the table like this I think of 'The Flying Nun". Don't worry the table doesn't fly.

(And I just put a second coat of Pecan Oil on it. Waiting for it to totally soak in.)

A struggle

 For some reason, the last few days have been difficult for me.

I have come out before that I was dealing from depression. I don't know if this is just depression worsening, or if there is more. And don't worry, I have no suicidal tendences.

Okay, first I came out that I was gay, then I came out that I suffered from depression, now I coming out about my alcoholism. I'm not sure what way to go. Richard told me his first six months of sobriety were the worst times of his life.

I don't know how much time is left. But I know one day the boot is going to drop. 

Why not pickle myself in pleasure!

The kitchen

 

As of today. Quartz countertops are coming!

In the jungle

 The mighty jungle

The lion sleeps tonight.

Once again taking her half out of the middle.

She doesn't like to be disturbed. I may be sleeping at the foot of the bed (again) tonight.