Hobbit-Hole Progress, Part 1

In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.

Okay, I just opened a new category for these posts, linking to and/or elaborating on my video-dairy of converting a barren and ill-cared for studio apartment into my personal sanctum. The name? You guessed it. Hobbit-hole.

I also considered Nerd Eye for the Fan Guy, or something like that, but decided against it. I always thought Queer Eye was lame, even though I was almost one of the straight guys on the show. They almost filmed our wedding. True story.

So anyway, here are three more videos. I just shot the last two, and it is like 1:30. I can barely keep my bloodshot eyes open in the last one. I look totally stoned.

Day 2 Progress 1