The Bloody Doors Off

I’ve been listening to talk radio when I get up in the morning. Couldn’t tell you why. I could just as easily get my news from the 24 hour news channels.

The usual talking heads, the same take on current events.

Ugh, my nose won’t stop running. Allergies are a killer this year.

Last night I had a beer. This is only significant because I went to the beer store and brought some home. I don’t think I’ve had beer in this place since I moved in. My previous roommate however, was a collector. When he finally moved out and he recycled the cans, I swear he could’ve made back $10 in empties (at 5 cents a can; you do the math).

Eh, I’m pushing for something to write this morning. It’s too early.