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.