Drinking Amaretto in between reading ‘Women’ by Charles Bukowski and watching Archie the rat drink water from his little bottle. Oh, and my brother just asked me for an elastic band because he’s about to perform a home operation on his toe.

I’m going to see Ruby Rose with Josh tonight at the MBH, which should be good. Afterwards I’m going to see Nikki and watch a documentary, and then I’ll see Seany tomorrow, and then I’ll work, and then I’ll get in my car and drive to a house I’ve never visited before after work, and the next day I’ll work some more, and then see Ward, and then get on a plane and fly to the Gold Coast with Natalie, and that’s that. My vacations are always so perfectly timed.