When I’m Dead.


June 15, 2021 by sandwichcontrol

Destroy the carbon atoms inside me and create a singularity.

The word of the day is: Kitschy.

[ kich-ee ]
tawdry or showy and usually appealing to popular or undiscriminating taste:
The Old Town district is known for its kitschy souvenirs, artisanal greasy-spoon restaurants, and a complete lack of parking.

My little golden praying hands salt-n-pepper shakers not kitschy enough for you?

Yesterday was Monday.

After having ingested actual nutrients for dinner Sunday night, and having slept soundly for almost seven hours, and the weather giving me a break from awful running conditions, my morning run yesterday was really good.

Everything felt right and I made good time.

Then I went to work.

So many errands need running.

After errands I worked on planning photoshoots.

And then read more B.P.R.D. during baseball.

Today is Tuesday and there are more errands to run.

I should also return that harpoon I borrowed for the photo a few weeks back.

After work is more baseball.

Which means, hopefully, more comic reading.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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