Ow. I Think I Pulled My Trapezius.


April 17, 2021 by sandwichcontrol

How? From all the smiling I had to do.

The word of the day is: Existential.

[ eg-zi-sten-shuhl, ek-si- ]
of or relating to existence:
Does climate change pose an existential threat to humanity?
of, relating to, or characteristic of philosophical existentialism; concerned with the nature of human existence as determined by the individual’s freely made choices.

Yesterday maintained that level of suck that Thursday ended on.

I finally just gave up on trying to make myself feel better and worked as much as possible to just get through the day.

I went to bed as early as humanly possible.

With a belly full of tacos.

I was supposed to go for a run last night, but my body rejected the idea.


So I’ll make that run up today.

And then we will be taking full advantage of the city-wide clean up that is happening this weekend.

We are going to attempt to get rid of as many piles of random shit that litter the countryside of Lippincottonia as possible.

If you wanna come throw random crap away, you’re very welcome to join us.

Tomorrow I must rest.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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