Robbin’ the Cruise Ship.

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March 29, 2022 by sandwichcontrol

Or being consigned to Davey Jones’ locker room.

Today’s theme is: cheek.

Cheek

(blows raspberry)

Yesterday was a fucking long day.

So many dogs.

I drove back and forth between dogs, the office, my house, and Walmart.

All.

Day.

And it was way too warm for pants once we got past 9am.

If you know what I mean.

And if you don’t know what I mean, I mean that my balls were sweating so much my underpants were wet.

I slept for crap Sunday night because my legs were super crampy.

So I was pretty wiped out by the time bedtime rolled around.

It’s a good thing that I still had so much shit to do before I could actually go to bed.

I made sure to stretch my legs a bunch before bed and that seemed to help.

Now I just get to be tired because I went to bed late instead of because I fell asleep late due to leg cramps.

Yay.

Today is going to be a little less busy.

I think.

Now I’m going to go eat a slice of the German chocolate cake I baked last night.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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