I’m back from the great, unholy ether.

Anyone who happens to occasionally peek in on my various arms of the socials will already sorta be up to speed on what the past week has held, but for anyone who perhaps would like an edition with context, I’ve got you.

So as I mentioned last week, I’d shoehorned myself back into the Bay Area for the week, affording me the chance to rest up a bit, snuggle with my cat, and slap hands with a few old friends, as well as enjoy a Thanksgiving feast fit for a king;

I probably could have barged on someone’s meal, but wasn’t feeling terribly social beyond hanging out and drinking beer with some dirts in a parking lot, so that’s what I did.

My knee’s still blown, so I left my board at home. I also thought I had a couple of completes at my ex’s house, but upon looking, noted that all I had that was road worthy was my customized PSLY beer-getter;

-Which as it turned out was none too shabby on which to run a trick train;

Besides avoiding getting run over and jacked for my bike, I did a few other things which in a very particular order looked like this;























It was a bittersweet trip, to be sure. The weather was lovely, the company was wholesome, my time with my cat was as fulfilling as it could have been. Now I’m back in the cold dark north, and it’s time to put my nose to the grindstone.

And finally, before the curtains close on today’s effort/photo dump, I’d like to present the newest episode of Revolting;

Robot and I were both in pretty bad moods when we recorded, so after all of those good feelings depicted above, here we are circling the bowl back into the aforementioned ether. I’m sorry and you’re welcome.