monday under water.

yeah.
white mountain tattoo is open again on wednesdays.
back to the seven day grindhouse of summer shenanigans.
the schedule is a little different now.
summertime reworking, revamping, reopening,
and re-doo-dooing has switched up the scripted scene...
for everyone but me.
i've had the exact same work days on,
and midweek weekend days off,
for a seventh scorching summer in a row.
i like routines like that.

friday, the 3rd,
jess turns a year older.
and that makes me excited.
i love birthdays.
a lot.
and a patriotic independence weekend cakewalk?
yeah,
she gets fireworks from america as a present every year.
that's some 'took to eleven' kind of celebration.
cake and roman candles?
c'mon.
ya'll had better remember to send some sweet cards an' sh!t.
i'm sayin',
i am feelin' pretty lucky right about now.
i live with my two best friends.
i'm on vacation for a whole 'nother 'nother month.
we're making big moves every day.
and it's fireworks time in the woodsly goodness.
the whole sky will spit hot fire,
in sparkle-magical living color for most of the month.
livin' free, my mutha-lickin' ninjas.
that's how it goes.
you had better believe me;
i am grateful for this time,
every single time.
it's always happening;
never quiet, never soft....