Or, rather, thing.

I printed a new postcard yesterday.

It is my new favorite.

I think I like it even better than the Huckleberry card. Which is saying something.

The rest of the day was a blur of tacos and work. I did get caught up on some of my stories, though.

Work was off. Then, on again. And then off again. So it goes.

Today is Thorsday. That means the craziness just won’t stop.

I have to work out the soreness in my entire body by actually working it out. At a workout. Workout.

Shuddup.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC