A few weeks ago, maybe more, I SHOCKED THE WORLD when I confessed that mayhaps, sometimes, just a little, I get blog block.
No, really. Brian goes on work travel for a few days, and I completely degenerate. I will be totally honest: I ate a bag of pretzels and a cup of Swiss Miss pudding for dinner tonight, because I COULD NOT BE BOTHERED to make RAMEN. THAT is degenerate, and no one needs to see it. ...
Yes, Virginia, I CAN post about overpriced ceramics two weeks in a row!
I can be a wordy motherfucker. I’m a fan of, you know, lots of words and shit.