There’s a game on I won’t watch, things I won’t pack, and things I won’t take. There’s snow I hate shoveling, and I’m probably going to cry today, because I cry everyday and I’m just so fucking tired of it.
Did I put sugar in my tea this morning? I feel like I did. But it tastes like I didn’t. Weird. Then again, I woke up thinking today was Tuesday. I’ve thought the same thing every morning since Wednesday morning. Who knows if there’s actually sugar in there. Today, in his excitement for breakfast, Chaucer…
Hey, peeps. It’s Wednesday. Y’all awake yet? Yesterday was another mostly productive day. First, I did a workout once Shawshank made it to work. I popped a 75 minute workout on screen, and got my sweat on. I made it through about 30 minutes before I noticed that there was no wind, rain, or snow…