Jacob Heric


I prefer not to
My Eye: more dither, more natter, thanks nana, more winter, more pneumonia.

My Eye: more dither, more natter, thanks nana, more winter, more pneumonia.

Though the spirits have been good all around of late (owing to my new job, which makes me less of an asshole), the bodies have not. The wife, 7 months pregnant, nurtured a month long cough into pneumonia and a two night stay in the hospital. And, my right eye doesn’t work. The wife is better and thanks to her mom, nana, things actually went pretty smoothly around here while she was laid up. I managed to put two fence posts in the ground the afternoon the first snow storm rolled into town. Which was good because the fence was leaning and the snow hasn’t let up since.