Of someone shredding on a guitar coming from NPR in the other room.

Today’s theme is: senior.

I don’t miss having long hair.

That shit gets caught on everything.

And that beard would get caught in every zipper I own.

Yesterday was fucking bonkers.

I seriously could’ve eaten cookies all day.

That’s how many feelings I had that I would’ve gladly eaten.

I managed to not eat cookies.

But I wanted to.

I also took a shower.

I’m such a responsible adult.

Today is Friday.

Which doesn’t really mean anything.

I have a shitload of stuff to do.

Tomorrow and Sunday will be spent working around the house/yard.

And then peopling.

Because I will rest eventually.

Far, far in the futre.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC