Saturday, September 17, 2016


"I'm exhausted," I tell her, and I am, from the radiation, from waking up at 4 AM and finding myself sleepless, "but I'm also kind of... agitated? I just get so...," I add, and I pound my fist into my hand.

"I know what you mean," my friend says, flipping her green hair out of her eyes and fixing me with a mischievous look. "When I'm at work at the bar, if there's nobody around at the end of my shift, I'll throw a pint glass at the wall."

One year ago today: Four
Two years ago today: A Night of Random Encounters
Three years ago today: Cut My Hair


  1. Reminds me of Callahan's bar from Spider Robinson's stories.

    1. Had to look him up, and will definitely check him out at some point.

      I originally thought you were referring to Spider Jerusalem, and I was confused as hell.