Seriously, somebody please put a bullet in this week.
Work blows, and personal life blows, and now they've put their wonder-twin powers together ..... form of: a sore throat and headache.
However, it's currently 76 degrees in Raleigh, in the middle of February, and I'm choosing to focus entirely on that while sticking my fingers in my ears and repeatedly saying "La, la, la, la, la, ...."
Assuming that I have not contracted the plague, or monkey pox, or Bieber fever, I shall run on Sunday, and it shall be glorious. I shant be denied. Yes ... my week has been so bad that I'm reduced to using words like "shall" and "shant". Maybe it's mad-cow disease.
Work blows, and personal life blows, and now they've put their wonder-twin powers together ..... form of: a sore throat and headache.
However, it's currently 76 degrees in Raleigh, in the middle of February, and I'm choosing to focus entirely on that while sticking my fingers in my ears and repeatedly saying "La, la, la, la, la, ...."
Assuming that I have not contracted the plague, or monkey pox, or Bieber fever, I shall run on Sunday, and it shall be glorious. I shant be denied. Yes ... my week has been so bad that I'm reduced to using words like "shall" and "shant". Maybe it's mad-cow disease.
