I came home from work today and threw my bag, a pile of mail, a newspaper and a balled-up cardigan on the kitchen table. There was ample room for them all and I thought to myself, “This table could stand to have some more shit heaped on it.”
Chocolate, eggs, cream and maybe a glug of booze. Or a couple glugs.
Okay, it’s really more like four days, but whatever. Tuesday: August Hobo Tuesday. Rules here. Get a big glass of milk and get ready to heat it up.