Because you’ve got one waiting at the post office.

In Muldrow, Oklahoma.

I’d like to begin this morning by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Shamrock. Be sure to wish that dingus a happy one, too.

Also, Happy Take a Chance Day!

Yesterday was nuts.

Workout was fucking brutal.

And I somehow managed to not nap after.

Instead I went to work.

I got most of my errands done in time to meet Jitterbug for lunch.

At which point I managed to prevent the ceiling fan in the plant room from murdering her. It apparently unscrewed itself from its bracket and was hanging by a single white wire. Having broken all the other wires.

So that fan is in the trash now.

First off, all but one of its wires have ripped out of the motor, but it also tried to murder my special lady friend, so fuck that fan.

It made me super grumpy.

So I went back to work and got everything done very quickly and efficiently.

Then I came home and cleaned up and worked on a shitload of little things around the house.

After that I picked up Mr. Boobodie and we went for a run.

Then I made dinner for everybody when we got back.

Then it was time for Aldis the Goldenboy’s baseball game.

And then bed.

So I can do it all again today.

Yay!

So much to do today.

I’d better nap.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC