Bad. Smell bad.

I’d like to begin this morning by wishing a very Happy Birthday to #poorstanley. Be sure to wish him one as well.

Yesterday was weird.

It was like a Saturday, but on Friday.

And I had to work.

But mostly that involved me eating donut holes.

So I kinda didn’t have to work?

It was all very confusing.

I did manage to sneak a few minutes of quiet time in before I had to go people again…

Friday, November 23

And now it’s Saturday.

Sort of.

I’ve got some actual work to do today.

But also comics and pancakes.

And then I have to people some more.

Tomorrow I’m done peopling.

I’m going to just do laundry in silence and eat cold turkey sandwiches on shitty white bread with Miracle Whip.

It’s going to be amazing.

All right.

I’m off to make pancakes and coffee.

See ya’ on Monday.

More soon. ~SC