Marc

I give up. You've got my number, Zook. I admit it. It's me. Fuck off.

Lazy day today. I was going to go home and get my guitar, but I've found out my mom is sick, and I want no part of it. I've been trying to stay off the old meat wagon and stay in mildly fantastic spirits and health. So I'll postpone the trip home. I did frame some of my hotel keys earlier today, and it doesn't look as good as I hoped it would, but whatev. I'm okay with it.

I'm done. See you tomorrow, folks.