Day 225: Back on Track

Day 225: Back on Track

Backstreet’s back! It’s weird right now, I’m listening to the A’s game whilst I write this. They’re in major extra innings. And, the Angels just got the walk-off run to second base with 1 out. It’s not looking good, guys! Honestly,...
Day 224: The Struggles

Day 224: The Struggles

Man…today was a struggle. I didn’t really have a reason to be “foopy” (as the Ho calls it), I just was. Woke up late and tired, sat down to work, and just couldn’t do it. Very, very frustrating. There was some stuff, apartment-wise that...
Day 223: Sunday Sunday

Day 223: Sunday Sunday

Liz is watching the Tony’s out in the living room. I didn’t grow up with it, but it is pretty damn cool that we have a form of theatre that survived our country’s rabid capitalism. The Musical has been big business for, what, almost a hundred years...
Day 222: First Things First

Day 222: First Things First

I’m the realest. It’s an Iggy Azalea lyric the Ho and I were just singing in bed. Ya, we do that sometimes. We just have a lovely dinner with a couple who we really don’t know practically at all. It was someone Liz went to school with back in the...
Day 221: This and That

Day 221: This and That

I have no idea what I’m going to write about today 😛 Had a random thought whilst petting my dog about the question of why we have ribs to cover our heart and lungs, but we don’t have ribs covering our bottom halves which are totally full of organs just as...