Like when are they gonna release the next Steve Lichman book?

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

Also, Happy Waffle Day!

I busted ass yesterday.

I cranked out all my work before lunch so I could do grown-up stuff all afternoon.

Stuff like nap.

I don’t think I ever properly woke back up either.

Like when I woke up to my alarm it was a real struggle to not just go to bed for the night.

At 4pm.

But I didn’t.

And I was a moody grump until actual bedtime.

A restless night filled with a dog freaking out about the thunderstorms didn’t help.

Waking up to a sore back and the news that the basement flooded didn’t help either.

Luckily after five hours of shop-vac-ing and squeegeeing water out of the basement my back finally had given up and I was able to go eat breakfast.

Jitterbug picked up donuts for the kids because she knew that if one of them had asked me why I hadn’t made breakfast for them I would’ve silently walked past them and found their favorite thing and cut it into several pieces with a chainsaw.

I was lucky enough to get two of the leftover donuts. Chocolate ones.

Which drastically improved my mood.

Now I’m going to go rest my back until I go to a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese later and wreck some fucking skee-ball.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC