Lethargy. Lassitude. Lazy.

I’m lying in the sack, halfway to a pity party. I have ice on my sore sboulder.

I get my government money on Wednesday. I think I will support more artists on Patreon. 

And I will get a haircut.

My Weight Watchers weekly weigh-in is tomorrow. I’m predicting I’ve lost a couple more pounds.

That’s it. I’m done for now.