Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Twas the Night Before Christmas at the Bates Motel

Actually, far darker and more sinister, it's the Night Before Christmas at the Home of The Thing of the Moment.

As I mention at Facebook, I'm preparing for my Christmas tradition of waking up, weeping, cold, frightened and alone in my unheated apartment, praying for the light so I can get up for my usual Christmas breakfast of a cigarette and a glass of ice water.

Hee...I slay myself.

A very The Thing of the Moment hello to the very thorough, archive diving, post clicking, new Gentle Viewer from Verizon in Upper Washington State. (I know, I have no idea what a 'very The Thing of the Moment hello' is either.)

Posted by Picasa

No comments:

Post a Comment