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I’ve been gettin out quite a bit lately. Wearin shoes and bras all the goddamn time.
I’ve been runnin around like a headless chicken. Lakka-lakka-lakka, Drew would say.
Oh, I’ve seen some doors.
If I could just have ten hours of straight sleep, and then a full twenty-four hours of wakeful productivity…
How do we get more hours in the day? Is someone workin on this?
I will whore myself out for more time. I got some green pennies, some dustbunnies, and a leaky tangerine. Get at me.
Yeah, I got some great doors, but no time to research and write the posts.
So glad it’s Doors Day and Kitten Day and make yourself a fuckin sammich for dinner day. Be lucky I cut up that cantaloupe and washed the berries. I am so done.
Parents and teachers nod along. Maybe other people, too. I don’t know your life.
Oh, it’s a long weekend, you say?
For now, you get sheds. You get sheds and you’ll like it.
This first shed is from my friend Jax. It’s got a nice vibe. I like whatever’s goin on there in the lower left corner.
Oh there’s a shed in there. Peek-a-shed.
And here’s my shed, which is more me showin off my climbing rose. Several of you know I have been working hard to get it to climb properly since we moved here. I regret to inform you that this is much prettier in person.
And now, this.
I oohed and aahed, cause it’s like a lil mini-barn. Lil hayloft. I don’t know what I’d put in there, maybe my angst, maybe rum, I dunno, but I love it.
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