last night i told one of my roommates that i’ve been feeling very “lone wolf-y” these days. as a pet sitter, i spend most of the holiday season (halloween through new year’s) at other people’s houses. this can be a very time consuming, & kinda lonely (in both a negative & postive way — right now i’m kinda digging it) career, but it’s a pretty bitchin’ way to make a living. tonight is my “friday night” and there are shows & potlucks to go to, but here i am, making rice & soup, drinking a big fancy beer (ninkasi sleigh’r, yeahh), listening to grouper, and planning on doing nothing more than watching an episode of twin peaks & going to bed early. i have to remind myself that there is no need to justify this.
things are strange but good here in kellyland. lots of love to y’all.