Red skies in the morning
You better not be snoring ...
Last nights steps.
I do stretches with a resistance band
When the baby is snoozing
I’ll be glad when this vacation madness
Is over and I go back to
Cooking and cleaning.
I had a coupon for this.
I can’t believe people pay for this.
Unreal.
Pretty, though.
Fuck traffic. It’s so hard.
Fuck traffic. It’s so hard.
It takes like 3 hours to get home every night.
I’m not complaining.
Just my god.
It’s an ass whipping every night.
I’m happy when it “only” takes 2 hours
To make a 30 minute trip.
I took an alternate route and drive past
My Parochial School stomping grounds.
I should have just turned in
And taken a walk around the lake.
I need to adjust my OMAD
So I won’t be in such a hurry to eat so late
And go right to bed.
Lol. Bathroom Covfefe Break
I have returned to the habit of having
“Tea Time” about 4 pm.
It helps with the drive home.
That, and some Telemann.
Road Rage Remedy for Real!
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