January 18, 2016 by sandwichcontrol
For my broken mind.
Sing that body electric.
And a happy frosty Monday to you all. Today’s song is “My Boy Builds Coffins” by Florence + the Machine. It is being brought to you by Amy the Amazing.
I spent a good chunk of yesterday working on the playlist.
I feel like that should have been in quotations or italics or something. It’s not like my whole world isn’t revolving around this playlist or anything. To not note it in some special way seems to not give it the respect it deserves.
Let’s call it “THE PLAYLIST” from now on. All caps. Bold. Italics. In quotes.
Take note of it bitches. All shall love it and despair.
So, I spent most of the day working on “THE PLAYLIST” yesterday. I got the calendar filled out for the rest of the year. Yay! The year is officially planned. Now I’ve just got to start planning individual photos. I did get the next week, or so, planned out.
All that and laundry. Done. Done before I met up with Crackoline Clifton Monte Carlo and Jeeyol at Denny’s for coffee and fond memories. And some not so fond memories. It had been over a decade since the three of us were there together. Which was weird.
Our waiter was still in diapers when we used to spend every night there chain-smoking and talking about how we wouldn’t make it to 30.
The lot of us.
And then we all had to leave by 9:30 because we are old and had to get up early this morning.
It was very good for my soul.
I had missed that.
And I needed it.
I also need this in my life…
I do love me some Gillian Jacobs.
Okay. Today is Monday.
I’ve got that right, right?
I have to go do the workouts now. And then work. Lots of that. And a photo. And a shrink visit.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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