Fixing stuff, myself included…
Painting
Finally I started a new painting yesterday afternoon. Drinking wine, smoking and painting at the same time, I heard the dreaded “beep beep beep”. I threw my brush down, and dashed through the hall shouting, “what, what, what?” There sat Abbott reading The Washington Post, while Elliott was once again trying to dismantle the keyboard. I gave both of them a proper tongue lashing.
Yesterday it was “mouth-watering;” today it’s a “tongue lashing.” Do you have an oral fixation?
Well I did say, we need to redefine the word “speakeasy.” Perhaps it’s the opposite of a tongue lashing.
“The basis of optimism is sheer terror.”
–Oscar Wilde
“It is better to be compex than to have one”
–jf Cates