Man, that week went fast.
Time flies when you're busy and broke.
I'm chasing three things, one is taking me back to the early days on the Lower East Side, another is a re-boot of a recent great idea and the third just might make me some money.
Here's dreaming, anyway.
Woke up this morning warm and safe next to Ms. McGee, the cat asleep at my feet. Went out to the living room and the fire was still going low from last night. Banked it up a bit and I had a blaze. Coffee and a rolled cigarette on the porch, early winter sunlight bouncing off a random snowbank in the yard.
It's not an easy life, this life, but it sure can be a beautiful one.