13,807 Days Alive
1 Not A Hamburger Eaten
Today was stricken with technical difficulties at work. Training went on despite it, but it wasn’t easy.
I’m having a pop tart for dinner tonight. I have no spoons to cook and Mellon konked out about four hours ago.
We intended to take a half hour nap. I just woke up. Whoops.
Anyway, I’m going to eat, medicate, and head to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 