June 16, 2019 by sandwichcontrol
On my everything.
Today is an amazing holiday.
Nah that’s lame.
Today is Captain Jean Luc Picard Day!
I thought I knew what tired and sore felt like.
I thought I knew what doing hard work felt like.
And then I laid tile in the basement for 12 hours.
Those things, those feelings, have now been refined.
Every part of my body hurts.
I haven’t checked on Stan Stan the Rockman yet today, but I’m sure he’s in about the same shape I’m in.
We went hard yesterday.
It’s a good thing I’m taking the day off to recover from all this work.
One, I suck at resting.
Two, I have to get the tile back to Soda Pop in the next day or two. Because he very generously loaned me a saw from work and they need it back.
Three, we only got half way done with the job and resting isn’t going to get that shit done.
Plus I am down to five days before Le Duc gets here and I need that shit done so he can sleep in there.
So I’m gonna get some coffee in me, have a good stretch, and get back to coddamn work.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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