War zone...
Nov. 17th, 2001 07:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
That's what the store looks like right now - something akin to Berlin in 1944. We've got everything distributed all over the place and nobody sane would volunteer to walk from the front door to the back, even with the lights on.
Tomorrow morning, Drew, me, and Drew's friend Sean will descend on the mountain of rubble that resulted from my and Drew's efforts this afternoon and try to impose Order on Chaos.
Between here and there, however, is a night filled (one hopes) with meteors. Last night, I happened to wake around 3:00 am and forced myself to glance outside. The sky was overcast. If things go well, the sky will not be overcast tonight.
The camera is loaded. My brain is soaked (lightly) in alcohol, and I look forward to spending some quiet hours in the Great Alone, eyes turned toward the heavens, a few dozen yards from the house.
It can be done. I will do it.
Cheers...
Tomorrow morning, Drew, me, and Drew's friend Sean will descend on the mountain of rubble that resulted from my and Drew's efforts this afternoon and try to impose Order on Chaos.
Between here and there, however, is a night filled (one hopes) with meteors. Last night, I happened to wake around 3:00 am and forced myself to glance outside. The sky was overcast. If things go well, the sky will not be overcast tonight.
The camera is loaded. My brain is soaked (lightly) in alcohol, and I look forward to spending some quiet hours in the Great Alone, eyes turned toward the heavens, a few dozen yards from the house.
It can be done. I will do it.
Cheers...