oubliette

The Dillinger show was great. It sold out, a million people came, and I didn't have to clean up any blood (like I did last week). Bob's band played too, and we went across the street for drinks after and caught up on stuff.

There's all this crazy ice falling on my roof. Every half hour or so I'll hear skkkkkkkkchikchikchik chik chik THUMMMMP chikchik chikkkkkk... I hope the roof doesn't fall in. For the past two days this has been my driveway:



But when I got home tonight my landlords had had it taken down. Whew.

Now I'm tipsy and it's a million o'clock and there's nothing to eat. Time for warm blankets and book. Mmm.