a chicken in a fruit hat

i know this isn’t new, but it’s still awesome.

i need something in my living room more comfortable than a futon. like a real couch. or an awesomely comfortable chair. an awesomely comfortable chair with cup holders.

i rearranged my bedroom after I put together a new shelf from Ikea. it’s cool how moving things a few feet and putting up one new piece of furniture can completely change how a room feels. i have to work on my living room now. i have a couple of painting i did in high school of Santana and Jimmy Page I want to get framed and put up in here:

and maybe this one f Tony Iomi:

plus then there’s the thousands of picture to go through and pick some more to put up… most of the ones i have up now are shots from Dhaka. I have lots of those I want to put up. there’s a framing place about a minute walk from my place, i’ll have to go check out their prices.

yesterday i spent the majority of the day, afternoon and evening buried in blankets, sweaters and a toque with the thermo cranked eating soup and drinking tea and making friends with advil. thankfully i managed to get a good sleep last night for once and woke up feeling way better. as much as it sucks when you’re sick, I have to say that I enjoy neocitran induced dreams. cant remember a lot of details, but it had something to do with a giant trek across a glacier and then it turned summer and it kept going and it was just all good times.

i suppose i should clean up in here a bit. or watch more olympics. i think i’ll go with the second option.