She was the prettiest thing I’d ever seen in a pair of boots

Good morning! In the night, it sounded like Podrick was getting into everything. The only thing that got me out of bed, was a small piece of plastic – the cover of a razor. I scooped that up really quickly, and it’s now residing in the drawer of no fun. My top drawer that house all of Podrick’s toys that I take from him in the middle of the night.

We didn’t do a whole lot of anything yesterday, and it was so nice. I did the laundry, and that was about it. For lunch I made brunch, and Crystal chipped in, and made us French toast. We ate, and I did the dishes. Then we watched Clash in Italy. After watching AAA the night before, the WWE was pretty much laughable. Most of the matches were pretty much predicable. They were still entertaining. Just safe. The only match I wasn’t impressed with was the “tribal combat”. Like I told Crystal, I know who should win, but I also know who will win. Then, it was mentioned that the main event, the Tribal Combat simultaneously went too short and too long.

Back to work this afternoon. Always, two days off fly by so quickly. It was really nice to not really have to be anywhere. We didn’t even get dressed yesterday. It was so nice.

And today is my birthday. I’m pretty sure I’m 49 today. My Welly-B’s will have to be putting in the work for the yearly what the fuck have I done with and too my life? head space I’ll be in for the day. Good times. Oh, and there’s a 75% of rain today, and we’re on a slight cooling trend. I might have to carry a hoodie today.

Let’s get some more coffee, shall we?