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.
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No pity party! Pull out of it, buy some art π
Not to worry. I was lying there, heard the mail man come, checked the mail, had a peach and a banana. Went swimming 2500 meters.
That sounds good…now I am feeling like a swim! Thanks for the idea π