Kevin ate too many onions

It's true. Although I'm not sure what to do about it. Christ on a stick of butter, they run off at the mouth don't they? Anyhow, I woke up at 5:30am and couldn't get back to sleep. I'm worried that the house painters are doing a shitty job. Drips everywhere. They say they are old drips but I don't think so. And "perfect" is a big word. Yeh. Idiot. Still, when they clear out next week and I have a painted house, I will relax and do a dance and then unpack the gear and start building that thing I want to build that I can't talk about now until more funding comes in. Shit. I have to get to work.