Very loud jets flying over my house this morning woke me up. I hate the week of the air show. This weekend it will be almost impossible to get in and out of my neighborhood and for the rest of the week I get to listen to jets flying over my house.
Trying to open my eyes and find my face hole so as to pour coffee in it…
I think my body is ready for returning to a somewhat normal level of activity today, going to try the gym thing again today. Next time a deck needs to be ripped out I'm hiring some big guys.
Had an ex come over yesterday and we spent the day together. Why is it I'm so attracted to the ones that are no good?