Trickster’s Visiting. Dammit.

So I get to go up North (not to Alaska) for the first time in ages and get some hugs and some guitar tech edumacation and stuff. So I load up and … the battery is dead on the new ride. Sumnumma beach. As an aside, it is fascinating how used to this sh!t I am nowadays. So I call and then put the lil charger on. I was hopeful when I cranked just after hookup and it turned a little. Fifteen minutes later it started. Maybe because I never go anywhere? Or something extra was on? Didn’t try it today.

Das auto (mit turbonium)

Only had two wraps yesterday and woke up today with heaves. Dry I guess. That never happens. And now my in-warranty Maytag washer won’t go—and I NEED it to go! They can’t come till Thursday, seein’ as how it’s the kwatro de hooleo. That also made it take over two hours for the normally one hour ride up North (not to Alaska).

But I am in a rut with very slick walls and I need to GTFO! Molto pronto, too. WTF is wrong with me?!

Madonne.

Even though I am

it is still mighty uncomfortable.

UPDATE: A cpl hrs later: So I went down a couple of times and made sure the washer was level and made it secure af and rebooted it twice. Still nowt. So I went up and waited and signed in at Maytag and then wrote the main post above. Just went down to see if I could have any luck and it was going … all by itself … and nearly done! WTF. So I just put a second load in. This is so weird. But then again, see the foto above. Yeah.

Peace