June 24, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
The word of the day is: Lousy.
|[ lou-zee ]|
adjective, lous·i·er, lous·i·est.
infested with lice.
mean or contemptible:
That was a lousy thing to do.
wretchedly bad; miserable:
a lousy job; I feel lousy.
That itching isn’t coming from lice.
It’s the ticks.
I think I pulled eight ticks off of me yesterday afternoon.
Keeping bees in the boonies has it downsides.
The worst part is trying to pick them off your leg, because you can feel crawling up from your socks, while you’re driving and trying not to crash the car.
There is something really satisfying about flicking them into some asshole’s open window, though.
That’s some real super villain shit.
Yesterday was another day that got away from me.
It didn’t help that I slept in because I was taking a rest day from running.
So everything felt like it was running behind all day.
And fuck every store for not selling road maps anymore.
Booksamillion is the only place I’ve found any and theirs were not what I was looking for.
I tried shopping locally, but they failed me.
The innernet it is, then.
Today is Thursday.
Wanna get nuts?
Let’s get nuts.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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