Like sand through the hour glass, so are the days of my tour . . .
Time in Olympia expires quickly.
My awesome buddy Lando helped me silkscreen a hundred t-shirts tonight. There are some pretty great ones in the batch--all quirky thrift store finds. Tomorrow I need to tackle pillow cases and CDs.
I've been staying at Nina's this week. I wash dishes and clean in trade for staying in her basement and using her utilities. Tonight I cooked supper using canned venison I'd given her years ago. She squirrels things away like that.
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