The last time it happened, I was at home with Morpheus and Buddy Weiser, we're sat, having a drink and then next thing bam, I'm wheezing and spluttering like an idiot. You know it's just embarrassing man, and last night was no exception. Jesus Sandy even left a message on my cell this morning asking how I was...yeah exactly, that's how scary it was for HER.
For fucks sake, I just feel so stupid you know?
Anyway, whatever....
So I'm glad to see that today is lovely and sunny out, so that's my cue to not paint and go hit the sun deck I think. You know, I can paint tonight ok?
Ok I'm gonna go lather up with the sun stuff and head on over to the Printing House. Have a good Monday folks, honestly I'm thinking of you....