Without all of that stepping and jumping.

Class was pretty good yesterday. It was just long. And then party. Which was also pretty good. But most of the people left early and it quickly devolved into me talking about Math and Science with Jackie the Mick and Blackjack Josh. I went as an unemployed depressed alcoholic Russian circus bear. He was life of party.

Party!

Yeah. Party. I was home by 1am. And it was sad. And then we fell back an hour. And it was midnight. Even more sad. Such is Sad Bear’s life.

I bet you are wondering why I’m not wearing gloves with my costume. Gloves made doing things difficult. So, I opted to use my bare hands. Hahahahahaha…

It wasn’t funny last night, either. Maybe it was a little funny. But just barely. Hahahaha…

There is a reason I went as an unemployed bear. So I could make bad jokes all night. And drink tea out of a leaking flask. Sad Bear can’t win for losing.

Today I have class. Not the pinky out kind, but the sit in a classroom kind. So, I should probably go work on my speech that I have to give in said class. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. More soon. ~SC