so today�s the big day for the �stones concert ... so far i haven�t heard any nightmare traffic/commute/people dying from the baking heat stories, and it�s past the eleven o� clock news, so I will assume that everything went well ..

my fish started eating. i�ve been feeding him one pellet at a time, and he has been leisurely swimming up to them, glumping them into his mouth and then non-chalantly hiding behind the orange plastic tree in his bowl ... i think that he�s going to be okay.

tonight, after going on an ikea shopping spree, corona spent the evening at my apartment, watching me eat fettuccine and spaghetti sauce, and watching violet and the hoof, which we�re now calling �hoofie�. [ where�s the hoofie, violet? get your hoofie!!! ] ... then we went up to her apartment where i sketched her cat peetri with a sharpie [ in the moments where she wasn�t trying to fight off my violet, who wanted to bark and bite her bum and chase her around .... and peetri was all �what the HELL are you doing, freak?� ] and we drank blue light beers on her tiny little balcony [ bye bye, balcony! ] ...

while we were out there, a guy came out in the little courtyard below and started playing guitar. at first he started with �wish you were here� and then moved onto other floyd, and after playing another tune from �the wall� we clapped. he looked up and noticed us, and said �do you know doing to california by zepplin??� and we were all �hell ya!� so he started playing that ... better than any stones concert, in my opinion.

camera�s still broken, so here�s the last picture that came up under a google image search for �naked bum�