July 6, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
Of the shade from a tree.
The word of the day is: Misery.
|[ miz-uh-ree ]|
noun, plural mis·er·ies.
wretchedness of condition or circumstances.
distress or suffering caused by need, privation, or poverty.
great mental or emotional distress; extreme unhappiness.
a cause or source of distress.
a misery in my left side.
Often miseries. a case or period of despondency or gloom.
For those who haven’t read it, that book is seriously fucked up.
And I’m like 20 pages in.
Yesterday we just recovered from the long weekend.
Even though I had taken Saturday off to rest, I was still wrecked.
Between having a house guest, constant fireworks for three days, and then the heavy dose of peopling that we did Sunday night, which kept me up waaaaaaaay past my bedtime, I was exhausted.
I went on a couple of walks.
Everybody napped sporadically throughout the day.
I think Jitterbug and I had dinner at like 4:30pm.
We called it an early night.
Today the week begins for real.
And I’m already running behind.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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