Hey noodle what did you do today?

Well I woke up at 1:30ish and roused myself awake. We 3 lads went outside and they smonked a cig, then we headed back inside and I packed up my stuff and headed out. I stopped at Cookout for 3 burgs and a Conke (ate 2), then drove back home...It was a very pleasant day.

When I got home I used the bathroom and then tried to pay my storage-facility bills, then I saw some really sad messages...

...My good frand, Skyder, passed away.

Skyder was an awesome friend, and created the amazing Dutchie 'Shush'. He was a good ol' Aussie shitposter, and a great artist, and was the main character in one of the novels I wrote.

...But his brain cancer got the upper hand.

I'll admit I spent the rest of the day in a daze. I smiled at memories of Skyder, but damn, it's not a painless process. I did pay off the container using mum's phone (mine wasn't working for some reason), then headed downstairs and tried coping. I went outside and cleaned my car, then headed back inside and just tried to cope. I typed my nodl entries and just kinda...Yeah...

I went upstairs and warmed up the left over burg and 3 burritos, then grabbed a shower while thunder was in the area. I wound up heading to bed around midnight, 'cause I knew I needed to wake up the next day to search for hotel jobs in Paducah. I did hafta put my flannel over my birbs' cage because the thunder was causing Arlow to be a screamy butt.

This was a very bad day. I hope yours was better. <333