But they’re all about your savasana.

Yesterday was strange.

I got my eyes dilated at my eye exam.

I’d never done it before and I figured I should probably do it every once in a while from here on out.

I’m not getting any younger.

They gave me the plastic lens things that slide over under your glasses to be fake sunglasses.

They are shit for sunglasses, but great for making it look like you’re not napping…

I wore my real sunglasses most of the day.

Like when I went grocery shopping for a client.

And when I went to pick up a police report for a client.

All done in the name of self care.

In that same vein, I finally made a coddamn appointment for the chiropractor.

Perhaps I will just my attitude readjusted once again.

We will know on Monday.

My plans for working in the backyard got kinda damp, so my schedule for the day has opened up.

I am hoping I can spend it napping and reading, but I have a feeling that I’m gonna get roped into Grismas shopping.

That’s like hoping to touch a boob and finding a mousetrap instead.

I think books are clear tomorrow, too.

Maybe I’ll start a fire…

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC