Boy, I’ve been cooking up one hell of a crush got you on my mind the minute I wake up

Good morning my friends. Day 3 of getting up at the ass crack of dawn. Monday, well, that was work. Yesterday was supposed to be work. But I got the phone call I didn’t want to get. My dad passed away yesterday morning. So I called out of work.

Crystal wasn’t feeling well, and I couldn’t just sit. So I went to the OG Shady Acres, and cleaned the last of the basement, and then cleaned out my dad’s room so my mom wouldn’t have to. As I was cleaning, my mom texted and asked if we were still driving with her to pick up her new sewing machine.

Yes. And that’s why we’re up this morning, and it’s still dark out. So I’m gonna drink some coffee, and then I’ll get up and we’ll start the day.

So if it’s dark out, that means it’s Wednesday morning.