Well, tomorrow I’m off to Pittsburgh to study under my brother doing stained glass windows. Becoming an apprentice, of sorts - for something like a month or six weeks. After that, I’ll have to figure out if I’m gonna stay there, or come back to Baltimore, or do something else entirely. I really can’t tell how it’s all gonna play out, and there’s a lot of things pulling me in different directions right now. But, it should be quite a good time doing all this stuff. Possibly even as fun as this book:
In other news, I’m listening to some Lionel Ritchie, and swatting tiny ants off me while sitting at John’s computer. Every time I smash one, my hands smell like bug spray… I guess it’s from them hanging out inside the ant traps which are littered all over this room. I’m probably doing a disservice in killing them before they take the poison back home. But I mean, hell, nobody wants to sit at a computer with a bunch of little annoying ants crawling everywhere. You just gotta smash em.
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