“It takes a truly cool girl to pull off short-shorts and rain boots.” Peter Som

So it’s been raining like crazy here – which is truly a nice break from the heat. Unfortunately, it also has the effect of flash-flooding the entire area, so I more or less stay home to avoid the idiots driving through water as they try to get to the local Costco.

The drilling company erected *hee-hee* another natural gas drilling rig down the street again. It’s not making much noise – I certainly can’t hear it. I’m hoping they hit some gas this time and shoot me some revenue – which of course was the reason I signed my oil & gas lease rights over to them.

I wish I had been able to get a good shot of this. Damn point and shit shoot camera. I think this was somewhere around 3am the other day.

In other news, I absolutely ripped apart my master shower, and I’m in the process of rebuilding it. (Not today silly! It’s the WEEKEND). I’m almost done tiling the largest wall. This stuff actually isn’t as hard as I thought it would be – although more planning would have been better. Notice that in my tiling excitement I forgot to include the wall mounted soap dish as I originally planned. D’OH! Although I must say I hate using bar soap, so it really didn’t factor into my equation much other than “future house resale value”.

The burlesque site has been rather well received. Since the summer is over and my daughter has started school, I somehow have managed to have less time to get to any shows. Still, I’m getting out every once in a while.

I’ve been listening to a lot of Weezer – and now I have a relatively unreasonable desire to purchase a Cry-Baby Wah. Even though I’m not playing much guitar right now.

As of late, I think my blog posts have been pretty sporadic, and less content-rich than I normally would like.