Your eyes get me drunk, stronger than hundred proof

One more afternoon of work. Then a whole 24 hours off. I need this day off. Especially after working both days on the weekend. Saturdays, open or to close aren’t bad at all. It’s Sundays. They just feel so much longer.

Plus over the course of probably the last two hours of work, we had more than five warnings of thunderstorms and tornados. Then we had 4 or 5 critical warnings that a tornado was imminent. In fact, my featured image has the formation of one, that touched down, and then dissipated.

It’ll be a somewhat busy day tomorrow. I have to go the the insurance place and pay the bill, then laundry, we’ll have to figure out what we want for dinner, at one point in the afternoon, we’ll head over to the second hand store.

Big telehealth phone call today. Not for me, but for my dad. They’ll determine whether or not to continue chemo and radiation, or let the cancer run its course. So sometime today, I’m sure I’ll get the update. Unlike the last update that I got at work, I’m prepared for this one. I know the answer I want, but that’s just me being selfish. So, whatever the medical choice, I know it’ll be the correct answer.

But before I have to be an adult, I can sit on the couch half asleep, and thinking of coffee. So it’s Monday, and the sun is shining, and it doesn’t even look like there were multiple tornado warnings. So huzzah!

Oh, and fun fact of the day: on this day in 1888, Jack the Ripper claimed his first victim, Mary Ann Nichols at approximately 3:40am in Bucks Row.

Have a great day!