I don’t want to be Captain America.

This morning’s workout, on top of everything else that I’ve done this week, was brutal. I kinda just wanna die now. In that “peacefully in my sleep” kind of way. Except maybe behind the wheel of my truck. I’ll never see that oncoming traffic heading my way because I’ll be blissfully sleeping.

Sounds like a plan to me.

On to other things.

Brazil won the opening match of the World Cup. Which is good. The host country never wants to lose the first match. Today Mexico faces off against Cameroon, Spain takes on the Netherlands, and Chile goes up against Australia. Things are starting to heat up.

A couple of weeks ago, Furious Jessy gave me this little cat stamp. It is my new favorite thing. The girls and I named him “Kuso” last night. He is the new mascot for the website. At least until I run out of ink or get sued for copyright infringement or something.

Something bit my hand. It itches. Bastard!

In case you haven’t seen this, it looks pretty rad:

And it has Emma Stone in it.

So many babies.

Okay, I have to head off into the world of organizing and leading. Have a great weekend.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC