Sunday, August 23, 2009

Hour 22

It's 6 am!  How gaily my beard doth grow at the news.  It feels strange to have so much stubble considering I have been conscious ever since I shaved.  Face hair should only grow when you're sleeping.  I think that's obvious.

I'm in an airship, and you'll never guess what I'm doing.  Running around, not knowing what to do next!  Ah, that crazy Pinocchio was right.  It's a beautiful life.

Hello sun.  

zestfully,
-s

No comments: