The Heighth Of Love

Aye.

As in Aye Aye Aye.

Today was rough. I feel like I drank all the poison.

I did more wrong than good. I had more bad than right.

The list of body parts that hurt outnumber the number of cats sleeping on the front porch but not the number of things wrong with the van which is still less than the number of times I picked up the blocks today.

I had much mousing around to do for work, along with all the snafus and fubars along the way.

Yuula just insisted on being held most the day and when she wasn't she was simply trashing the place. Hitting those terrible twos ahead of schedule.

500 pieces means 500 float, 1000 people means 500 don't.

This was the Valentine's Day that wasn't.

maybe not.....

Eyes: Around the Horn (or at least it's about to be)
Ears: Sunset Rubdown - All Fires (via A-List Playlist)