Cleaning Carpet In The Rain Sucks
Now that I don’t have to go out and clean carpet in the rain, I look back at those days and wonder how and why I did it for so many years.
Now that I don’t have to go out and clean carpet in the rain, I look back at those days and wonder how and why I did it for so many years.
I took advantage of the free water falling from the sky and planted some garlic that had sprouted on my kitchen counter.
It was kind of a bummer of a day: cold, rainy, drab. It was the sort of a day for which comfort food was invented. So, I made me some comfort food.
Sometimes I feel like I spend more time doing chores than the average person.
I’ve given this a lot of thought, and I don’t think I would mind being stuck in a Groundhog Day event.
Today was the sort of beautiful February day that makes me glad I don’t live someplace with a winter. Smashed fingers hurt more when in the cold.
My workbench is finished! Now, I just have to clean up the rest of the garage.
Today could best be summarized by a picture of an old woman with no teeth and dead eyes, contemplating the blue light on the Ring camera while fumbling with the drawstring on her pajamas in the dark.
I broke my Insta360 One X…again.
The workbench is done! Now, it’s time to find a place for everything and put everything in it’s place.
I finished building the workbench today, but the hard part is yet to come.
This interminable garage makeover might actually end one day.
If Bonnie had a giant dinosaur, she would dress him for seasons, holidays and occasions, too.
FortuARTous? SerendipARTy? We’ll figure it out.
People bother to post some weird shit to the free section on Craigslist. Here is a small sampling from today.
Here we go again with the chicken littles and the falling skies. I think people want to feel like they’re in danger. It excites them.
My garage makeover project hit a speed bump today. It was by no means insurmountable, but it may have doomed my welder to the discard pile.
OMG! These gluten-free brownies are to die for! I didn’t think edible gluten-free brownies existed, but they do, and this is how to make them.
TikTok was banned and then unbanned in a whirlwind of political theater. It happened so fast that I couldn’t even finish this post before it was all over.
I’m not going to put things off anymore. I will probably continue to put people off, though.
How did the chocolate chip get stuck to the cabinet door? I wish I knew. It might make for a more interesting and satisfying post.
I actually thought I was going to build a workbench today. π€¦ββοΈ I should have known better.
After days of timidly testing the waters, I finally just jumped in head first. I’m tearing it all down and starting from scratch and I couldn’t be happier about it.
This garage purge had me feeling crazy today, but I’ve come to realize that was just the old me dying, so the new me can live. Btw, how clean does that workbench look?
A walk under a full moon, and a garage update.
Stores are packed with so much shit, these days that there’s no room to pass another person in aisles, and yet, they never have what I’m looking for.
I hadn’t been out of the house all week, so even spending the day doing chores was a thrill.
Who needs enemies with a brain like this?
Blue skies over SImi Valley while Los Angeles burns.
So, I decided to let it all go. Now what?
Am I having an existential crisis? Am I a recovering hoarder? Is scraping unfinished projects running away from your problems? All of these questions and more won’t be answered in this post.
I finally found the video camera I’ve been searching for for the past two years, but was not to be!
I fucking hate DIY!
I saw this goofy looking mannequin today, and it reminded me of all of the mannequins that have passed through my life over the years.
Today, I started a 365 day outfit-of-the day challenge. If you know me, you understand why that’s funny. If you don’t, you will.
I must invest in a decent camera.
New Year’s Day 2025 Sunset
This god-forsaken year of our lord, 2024, is finally over. Let us rejoice in it’s terminus as we look back one last time at this odious year.
My 2024 was what that bowl of yogurt looks like. I hope your’s was better, and I look forward to a fresh start in the new year!
My YouTube channel, 25 to Life in Simi Valley, just passed 1,000 subscribers, and it’s all because of a video I made about a traffic light.
Water for Elephants is the story of a horny young man’s quest for his first nut despite a quick succession of life-altering tragedies.
I make no apologies.
Shake Shack was not what I expected, but did my expectations let me down, or did Shake Shack?
I replaced the lenses in my Insta360 One X and it didn’t all go smoothly. I made this guide so you can learn from my mistakes.
Just four years ago this package of toilet paper could have fetched a premium online. Now it lies damaged and sullied in the gutter. How quickly we forget.
Well, I guess you can just walk into the store and buy a box of shit now.
Listening to a young woman’s lament regarding her struggle to conceive made me reflect on the role The Original Pizza Cookery played in my own journey into parenthood.
I’m out for my nightly walk, and the last thing I need is a creepy little bald training monk jumping out of the bushes at me. I know he’s around here somewhere.
No one is talking about this mutant blue frog’s pompadour, so I will. His name is The Big Hopper. It was either that or Buddy Polly-wog. It’s true that it has blue skin, but I want to know if anyone is working on a matching pair of suede shoes for him. He could wear them […]