Hobo Stripper

I have an “opportunity” to make stripper money (low end stripper money, but still, stripper money) at a real job here in the city a few hours from where I live. It would be a job doing something I enjoy and am pretty good at, but still. A job. Being told what to do. Having… Continue reading Decision time (or, budgetting backwards in my new life)

In my new life my boats ride to town just called. He’s going tomorrow. You see, Helga doesn’t have a hitch, so in order to get to town to get fixed, my boat has to catch a ride behind Someone Elses Truck. That someone else just called, and I have to get all my stuff… Continue reading Loving Every Detail

This was a weekend getaway kind of place for the people I bought it from, so they left all their weekend getting away stuff here. Also, there are things which belonged to the original owner, who died. This place has a pretty cool history, tho I haven’t figured it all out yet. Here are some… Continue reading Things in my new cabin

The loud snort of an otter wakes me and I open my eyes: light, that means morning. Bro is on my leg. “Morning,” I tell him. “Bro, morning.” He snores. I move my leg a little and he looks at me, then creeps up for morning snuggles. He still crawls in bed even though we’re… Continue reading Look, I made the electricity work! I can blog!