So 2 more days of work. Then my precious off days and then a week later it's flying time.
I have to go buy some groceries and goodies. Pay rent tomorrow. Errands.
Suddenly thought of this song.
What was I talking about? Errands. Yes. Errands. I need to get more plastic baskets to organize my shit. I am borderline hoarder but I am slowly throwing away stuff that I don't need or touch for years.
I really don't have much else to report so I guess... Good night. Back to studio.