I’d like to start out today’s post by wishing a Happy Birthday to Johnny Goodtime YGB and the Fireman Nick. Be sure to wish them each a happy one as well. 

Today is the day of the thunderer. I can hear him calling now. Or maybe that is the trash truck at the KFC across the street. Either way Kingston is looking at me as if to say “Dad, when are you going to go tell them to keep it down? I’m trying to sleep here!” Don’t worry. He’ll forget all about this converstaion in about two minutes when he walks out of the room. He’ll even forget where I am, even though I’ve been in the exact same spot for the majority of the past year.

Dad? Where are you? Dad? Dad?! A-a-a-a-a-a-a-h!

Yep. Lost me. Sigh.

Today is a day of trying to get a handle on my escapist/procrastinator tendencies and do some homework. For real. I have a paper to write for psychology that I haven’t even started yet. And I should probably get to work on that since it is due on Sunday and I have class all day Saturday and half of Sunday. And Friday. Don’t forget classes on Friday. So, it is time to get my typing fingers in gear and knock this piece of crap out.

Also on the agenda for today is lunch with Word to Me (possibly), tutoring, paying Prop Ninja to clean my house, and hopefully reading more of “Ready Player One”. That is, if I’m a good boy and get my homework done. Alright, enough of this silliness. I must get to work. More soon. ~SC