notes from
the MUCK . . .

How does your garden grow? With muck, muck and more muck! I spent much of today finishing the final muck box and then shifting muck from one box to the next. The first box, which the Big Lad is enthusiastically pointing out, has been rotting down for two years now and once we’d removed the top quarter of unrotted material, we found we’d hit the pay dirt.

Sunday, December 24, 2006

Party Over Here...

Fuck you over there...

So. It's Christmas morning here, but you guys all have to wait...hate to burst the bubble, but i suspect it's all the same.

Jesus. I'm a little drunk, but not drunk enough to deprive you of some "tense times".