I Can Hardly Wait

(8)

Well as you can see I have created one six and two sevens, all blank. This is 8. Blogger sucks.

In spite of Blogger's sexual (boom) predelictions I will continue with style. Drunken style. It is just after 10 PM as I write this and I am about to wrap this up. Daruma is staring at me from his perch atop my computer. I smile. I like Daruma. I think of Hir as Sharuma.

Kootch is about to leave me temporarily for her yearly vacation with her family in Japan. Soon I will be alone, relatively speaking. From the point of view of abject psychology I am now about to deal once again with the fundamental psychological issue of my life: abandonment. According to this psychology I will regress (tap). I will begin to pee in my pants like a twelve year old child.

I can hardly wait!