by Ira | Aug 19, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
I made it. Gawdam I am tired. But, I made it to our little vacation. We’re heading out of town for the next four days, off to the woods for some cabin-style glamping amazing-ness. At least, we hope it’s amazing. It’s our first time our to this particular location...
by Ira | Aug 18, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
What I love most is being with you. Or food. Okay, it might food, if I’m being really, really, really honest. But, see, you bring me food…so my favorite thing is also being with you. I like to be touching you as much as possible. You’ve got my back. I bury my...
by Ira | Aug 17, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
The little AC we have in our bedroom goes “vroom” when I turn it on. I guess it’s not that “small,” this new AC that we have. It’s pretty large, actually. It takes up the whole far corner of the bedroom. It’s white. The kind that wheel around on the floor and connect...
by Ira | Aug 16, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
Oh, you thought you was in charge? Nope. Master of the house, right here. Tongues out, gunz out. I run dis town. Better put some respect on that name, dame. P-U-P-P-why? Because I gotta. Get dem treats. You might call me an attack doggo, because I will attack that...
by Ira | Aug 15, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
She’d run a small empire from this room. You’d never know by looking at it. Wasn’t even a legal unit, stuffed up in the top of the building with the HVAC systems and the roof access. No kitchen. Bathroom was around the corner, shared with the building’s maintenance...
by Ira | Aug 14, 2020 | Challenge, Journal
Bush. Whacked. Gawdam. I am absolutely dead to the world tired. I got in a DJ set with Liz, the first time I’ve played in two weeks, almost exactly. It was lit. We broadcast both on Twitch and Facebook, which was so fun. So. Fun. I had two weeks worth of new music to...
