A Hazy Shade Of Weiner.


January 3, 2014 by sandwichcontrol

Like frozen hot dog water.

I went to bed at a decent hour last night. When I went to sleep, probably not a decent hour. Which is more than likely why I didn’t want to get up this morning. I had a good run of snoozing the alarm clock. Not my record, but pretty close. One hour thirty six minutes this morning. Shameful.

There’s something seriously wrong with me.

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I am fairly certain that today is Friday. After the past few weeks, no one has any idea what day it is.

Now I have to go to a meeting. Oooh, an Inferno Burger sounds good.


(wags head side to side)

I have to go.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


  1. Jessica says:

    I need to be informed any forays to inferno burgers.

  2. Dave says:

    What the hell was this post even about?

  3. Jessica says:

    Well I do know that those of us on academic holidays are living in a weird calendarless world of work that is just out of reach and almost responsibilities and pajamas and it’s disorienting.

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