It Don't Bug Me None

Haven't blogged for a while, have I? That's because currently, I'm not speaking to the human race. I've found something much more entertaining, and which requires more intelligence, to do: observing the great variety of insects that inhabits my camper.

That's right, I said camper:

Last month I moved out of the house, nothing against my housemates or the squirrels that run wild in the eaves. I just needed my own space. Peaceful. Quiet. No wild parties till dawn (that'd be those pesky squirrels).

I may now be headed down the redneck road to becoming trailer trash, but so what? I like living here in my tin can, more so than in the the tin shack. It's not a boat, but still, I'm cozy and comfortable, going to sleep each night and staying that way until dawn.

The only bummer is the much longer commute to my canvas shop. Now I have to truck all the way across the yard in order to get to work:


But this will do for now, until I re-evaluate my life in the fall. By then I should just about be all done with my bug study.