August 19, 2019 by sandwichcontrol
And you’ll cry if I want you to.
I didn’t make a post yesterday.
Because I didn’t want to.
It was Bad Poetry Day.
I’ll begin today’s post by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Crackoline Clifton Monte Carlo and Amy the Amazing. Be sure to wish those two amazing women a happy one as well.
It’s also Gene Roddenberry’s birthday.
And Happy Cupcake Day!
Last night we celebrated Beatle Sue’s birthday with a three pound turkey meatloaf and a fuckload of cupcakes.
Jitterbug wasn’t gonna share the cupcakes, but I touched her bottom the way she likes and so she rewarded me with one.
We had a long weekend of people and places.
After our meatloaf feast, I was done with the weekend.
I’ve been having a lot of really intense dreams that cause me to rest poorly at night.
So I was very ready for bedtime by the time it rolled around.
Speaking of rolling, the grindstone is back at it on this early Monday morning.
I should probably get my nose to it.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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