March 30, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
That went way differently than I expected.
The word of the day is: Dissidence.
|[ dis-i-duhns ]|
So yesterday started at 4am with a splitting headache.
And a sleep score of 45 out of 100.
I didn’t go run because of the headache and the no sleep.
And because it was 39 effing degrees (Fahrenheit) outside.
Where the fuck did that come from?
So I worked out with Jitterbug.
And then I ate a lot of the sour cream bundt cake that Beatle Sue made for my birthday.
And my breakfast burritos.
It was a little bit too much.
So I headed to work with a head full of acetaminophen and naproxen sodium and a belly full of buttery goodness.
Then I blew all my birthday money on comicbooks.
Because I’m a responsible adult.
If I wasn’t a responsible adult, I would’ve had to use that money to pay bills or debts.
Then I had a kickass day.
I decided to not let the word of the day have free reign.
I knocked out a shitload of my list for the week.
I got my new phone all set up and sorted out.
I got my steps in.
And I ate more cake.
It was a very good way to turn 40.
But I was exhausted by the time I crawled into bed.
Today is Tuesday.
I’m hoping to kick the shit out of the rest of my week’s list today.
So I can not think about work at all during our little getaway that’s coming up.
I need coffee.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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