When you breathe, I wanna be the air for you

Top ‘o the morning. It’s Tuesday, it’s sunny, and the birds that haven’t flown south yet are singing. I was really tossy turny in the night. First I was too cold, then too hot, and then too stuffed up. I was up four or five time, just to see what time it was.

But I think I feel rested. Still, I’ll appreciate the coffee when it’s done brewing.

The weekend was good. By about 3ish yesterday, I think I was ready to go back to work. Now, when I have to go to work, I kinda wish I had another day off.

So it goes.

Anyways happy Tuesday! Let’s punch today in the taint.