Friday, February 08, 2008

Space banana and little erin

Space Banana
© 2008 Baby Goat
used with permission

As evidenced by my paltry online presence this week, I am one inch tall beneath a tower of words, deadline and various commitments. I'm dancing disco, researching robots, figuring out flatulence and cutting up cocaine--all in a journalistic sense. I have been wearing the same sweatshirt for three days. Sometimes I take if off to go to bed, sometimes not.

Life is weird.

I was just going to type something, but I forgot what it was. See where I'm coming from?

And although I'm clearly doing the devil's work, Satan has chastised me for being remiss in the comment section. All I have to say about that is hey Big Mister Lord of the Underworld look who's talking with the fancy Hell is Home site that hasn't been updated for six months!

Today's graphic is courtesy of Baby Goat who created it as I was napping on the couch last weekend. When my snoring became too distracting, she peeled open my eyelid. Although she tried to be delicate, I woke with a start anyway.


The sun has not shone in Cleveland for eight days. When it finally appears, I shall emerge from my adobe hut, squint and point upwards and exclaim, "Look! A fireball in the sky! We must tell the elders!"

Last heard on my iTunes: "Dancing Queen" by ABBA.

Peace out,



~ said...

Hiya Pretty Gurrl!

I have missed reading you! It is like finding a nice, comfortable blankey on a cold night. You are familiar, warm and just my cup of (tea?).

Be well!

Norm said...

Beelzebubba's got nothin' on you, Erin. He should be on his knees polishing your ... halo.


DogsDontPurr said...

Love the art! Baby Goat has talent. So does her Mom.

Satan said...

ad hominem tu quoque is for little girls without your endowments

intellectual endowments i mean

youre fictitious

i mean felicitious

i mean fellatious

i mean fallacious

yea really i was talking about your intellectual endowments

really really

Hal said...

Yup, Baby Erfle McDerfle shows that the fruit doesn't fall far from the tree.

Have a great weekend!

Lipp said...

I love Space Banana!

Anything where you have to 'warn the Elders' is funny!

I once tossed my sister's Abba CD out the window onto I95 in upstate NY.


"life is weird" is the quote of the day, maybe the week....

Cappy said...

Rest assured, we of the Elders Council have been duly notified. Meeting in secret conclave at Eat At Joes we have reached our conclusion. All will be well.

Except for those moonbats in Cleveland Heights.

Jarvis Rockhall said...

You shouldn't be so quick to judge. I've met many moonbats who are nothing less than fine, upstanding citizens of this great nation we call America.

Sure they may eat the occassional child and yes, they did assasinate JFK, but can any of us really say that we haven't done anything regretable in our lives?

So I say leave off the moonbats, after all, who are we to judge?

sleepydog said...

God damn. I loves me some ABBA.

Charles Lambert said...

Thank you, Baby Goat.

Thank you, Erin.

Thank you.