Nothing Says ‘I Love You’…


December 1, 2020 by sandwichcontrol

Like an iron lung made of pillows.

Russian folk music really is the best way to combat Grismas music.

Yesterday Mondayed super hard.

The gloves came off pretty much as soon as I managed to drag myself out of the bed.

Then we did a fucking brutal workout in the freezing-ass cold.

And then I had to take a nap…

I’m really glad I followed that instinct.

Because I wouldn’t have survived the day without that nap.

It was a very long day of everything being way more complicated than it needed to be.

Like every single thing.

The good thing about days like that is that they go by really quickly.

The bad thing about days like that is that they go by so quickly you don’t get everything done that you need to get done.

So I have some roll over into today’s list.

And that list is getting mighty full already.

No time for a nap this morning.

I’ve got get cleaned up from my workout and hit the road.

Maybe I can squeeze one in this afternoon.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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