12,567 Days Alive
3 Days to my Trip
1 Lovely Dinner Date
Today has been productive as hell, thanks to caffeine pills.
While someone literally snores half the day away, with his tongue sticking out at times, I worked on DW’s blanket and got almost five rounds done!
I also helped straighten up a bit, too. Might have overdone it a tad, but at least I got the living room vacuumed up.
My Darling Wife and I went out to dinner to Sweet Tomato’s this evening. I think I ate too much Tabasco in my chili, because my stomach is hurting like a bitch. I better be better by Wednesday!
Only three more days until my trip to Chicago! I’m so excited. I’m nervous, too, because I’ll be flying while fat. It’s always a little nerve wracking.
Mentally, I’ve been in high anxiety mode for a bit but couldn’t quite tell you why. I’m gonna knock out my Duolingo lesson for the night and head to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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