My memory is muddy, what’s this river that I’m in?

Good afternoon, here I am. I didn’t forget to post, I napped, and then we watched some saved YouTube shorts. That’s right, I do what I want. Because, it’s the 4th of July.

It’s a motherfucking freedom holiday.

Here, it’s Thursday.

Work is wicked slow. We have someone training, so it’s difficult, when you have to walk a fine line of doing your job, yet letting the NewGuy learn how to do it.

I get to sleep in tomorrow. We have a family lunch at the nursing home with my gramma tomorrow, then it’s off to work. That should be fun. I’ll get a hot dog, and possibly a hamburger, and some sides. And I get to hang out for a little bit with my gramma. I’ll have to choose a good shirt for tomorrow.

Burgers for dinner tonight. Fuck yeah.