9 December

Bill here approaching Procrastination Station, prepping for Saturday am & Holiday Bazaar & Art Show at Tupp’s brewery in McK where I made a killing last year AND found 2015 Christmas card image. This year all that is DONE & in the can and everything is on schedule.

I am taking a break, got a game on the radio, NJ v StBlues, but soon to switch to a better one Chi Blackhawks v NYRangers.

Painting the second goose & a tropical fish that I am thinking I won’t finish tonight in time. The GOOD NEWS is I have one done. Laying out real estate on a smaller table for what to load & take tomorrow morning.

A couple of sales tomorrow would be HUGE.

Today at work I helped another interesting customer.

OH NO. MORE TALES FROM HOMER ?

More or less. Stay tuned, shut up or shove off.

This blonde approaches late in the shift. She smiles when I ax if she needs any help and she responds what I know about concrete.

‘A little. What are you doing ?’ I ax.

‘I’m making a table. The first time using concrete.’ she says. 'I make furniture out of wood & I want to try using a new material.’

Alarms, sirens & whistles start going off.

She is drop dead gorgeous. Blonde hair, pulled up & just tied to get it up out of the way & out of the house I am sure. No makeup but not really needed and an athletic build, slender and a smile that made me forget about the next break, Christmas cards and even Valentines day..

We chat strolling down to building materials where the concrete is. I explain I am trying to use concrete and design a mold for concrete planters in my backyard & we start instantly bonding.

Anyway, it gets super deep, very quickly and I tell her about the Tupp’s show tomorrow. She is very interested, says how cool and she was going to check it out. I gave her a card and now time will tell.

OK. That’s it.

Must get back to task(s) at hand.

The game is on, preps for tomorrow and wondering if Amanda will show up, what she might look like maybe WITH some/any makeup and see what happens.

My student Emil is going to meet me at the venue at 8:45 so I need to get my poop in a group here tonight & soon before I either fall asleep or pass out.

Bill out. Chilling out. On EVERY level.