Hate to break to break your buckle, baby

Back to work today.

I slept like the dead. It’s been a while since I woke up groggy. We went to bed, and I turned on Sleep Daddy ™️, and made it maybe 9 minutes and I had to fast forward to the next Sleep Daddy. Then I was out.

We didn’t do a whole lot of anything yesterday. It was nice. I got called up to Shady Acres, but came home. My mom thought she asked me to come to SlightlyBiggerTown to help take a wheelchair out of the back of the truck.

I had read it to come up to take the wheelchair out of the truck. We figured it out, and I said I wasn’t prepared to go to SlightlyBiggerTown, and it would probably be easier for my mom to ask an orderly to help drag the wheelchair out.

We had a good lunch of wieners and beans for lunch. Crystal played Rollercoaster Tycoon all afternoon. I watched, and surfed the information superhighway. When the time came, I fed the kitties, and then started dinner.

We had burgers and fries for dinner, and it was amazing. After dinner we watched a true crime podcast on Netflix – Allegedly w/ Ellison Barber. It’s a good show, and even better: it’s only a half hour. And she talks about the case the whole time. We were watching one podcast on Netflix, and it was like 2 hours, and I swear the hosts (one of which was a comedian – a shitty comedian, but I digress) only talked about the case for 15 minutes. They got really distracted.

Then Crystal went for some self care Sunday in the bathtub. I watched Modern Marvels, or as I call it: test drive some autism to see if you are the same.

We ended the night watching a couple of episodes of Grey’s Anatomy.

I think it’s Thursday. Four days until my next day off. Yay capitalism!