I had too much to drink last night and now I’m hungover. Ugh. It’s not like we went partying or anything we just went out to our regular neighbourhood joint for a bite to eat and a couple of drinks and next thing we knew we were leaving at two in the morning and now my head’s splitting open.

We got a new cleaning lady today so it’s not like I can just fuck off and go back to sleep. But she already started off well. She actually moved the damn furniture. They never move the furniture. Let’s hope she does a good job and we can keep her. I hate housework it kills my fucking back jesus. Ok y’all have a nice Saturday and I’ll go into the studio when I feel like people (after I finish my toast) and make some pretty things. In the meantime I’ll be over here trying not to die.