Mr. Iceman.


September 11, 2015 by sandwichcontrol

Send me a dream.

I’d like to wish a very Happy Birthday to IZA. Be sure to wish her one as well.

They keep telling me that this cold front is going to move in tomorrow. But tomorrow never comes.

I was going to put the Creedence song of the same name in the post right here, but it’s actually titled “Someday Never Comes” and that just didn’t make sense.

So I left it out.

I was considering rewriting the previous stuff to make the song work, but thought better of it. I have more important things to do.

Yesterday was yet another hectic day.

The good news is that I was accepted into the wart trial. I got my Fitbit™ and a liquid made of pure fire injected directly into one of my warts. I’ll let you know when I get super strength. I won’t really have to tell you because I’ll look like this:


Today is going to be considerably more laid back. It’ll be the first semi-relaxed day I’ve had in two weeks. And I can’t tell you how much I am looking forward to it. Or rather, I’m looking forward to this evening. When I get to get off of work and relax.

For days.


See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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