We don’t have doors on the stalls in the Men’s room.

Because men smear poop on the walls when we have doors on the stalls.

Hey everybody. In case you didn’t know, it’s the best day of the year.

It’s National Sandwich Day!!!

Be sure to enjoy your favorite stuff between two pieces of your favorite bread today.

Yesterday was a weird day.

I spent a lot of the day angry. Not at anyone or anything in particular. Mostly I was just angry. I needed to get a lot of stuff done and being angry seems to help that happen.

You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry. I get loads of stuff done.

And get stuff done I did. I worked my ass off.

But it was exhausting. Both the being angry and the getting stuff done.

I ended the day with a trip up the hill with Teacher Sis and Janie J. We went up to visit the J-Bird in the hospital. She’s doing much better. She’s awake and off the ventilator. She’s still pretty sedated, so the conversation was kind of, um, for lack of a better word, stoned. But they’ve moved her to a new room out of the critical care ward, so that’s something.

I crashed pretty much as soon I got back home.

Like I said, I was exhausted. Physically. Mentally. Emotionally.

Let’s hope today is a little less, let’s say, intense. A more subdued day is what I need.

With sandwiches. Subdued and sandwiches.

Yes.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC