And getting a permanent migraine in its place.

Waking up with a headache is for the birds.

Like all the birds that kill themselves by crashing into the windows at the office.

Seriously.

There’s a couple of them dead, that I then have to pick up, every day.

If I had an endless supply of free fiberglass resin, I’d probably make art out of them.

But I don’t.

And that shit is expensive.

But man, it’d be wicked if I did.

Yesterday was a Monday.

I did all sorts of stuff.

I ordered paint.

I fixed a gas barbecue grill.

I painted a rusty door handle.

I learned about the next round of data entry that I’ll be doing.

I sat in the rain for two hours to watch baseball.

You know.

Normal Monday stuff.

I just wanted to nap all day to get rid of the headache I woke up with…

But every time I laid down, something would beckon me back into the world of the waking.

I crash pretty early to try to stem the headache’s transition into Tuesday’s headache as well.

Today I’ve got data entry most of the day.

That’s about it for work.

Tonight we have more baseball.

This time without rain, but with added awful heat and humidity.

And probably mosquitoes.

Yay!

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC