Two bad days in a row at the office... ugh. I'm glad to be home.
I've got a thousand feelings and irritations I want to talk about, but although I'm an open book, I've done my best not to get too personal around here. Not only do the majority of you not care (which isn't flippant, just an acknowledgment that for many of you, I'm simply “a writer,” not “a human”), but I just don't want to get into overly depressing stuff in a goddamn professional wrestling recap. There are other outlets if I feel that down.
Yesterday was bad enough that I just had a liquid dinner... I drank Bailey's Irish Cream with Caramel, which wasn't nearly as horrible as I had been expecting, until I ran. Then I switched to Bailey's Irish Cream with Mint, which was just as surprisingly not as good. But still tasty. It seems I finally found a liquor that I can drink straight.
I'm tempted to the same thing today, especially since between Walmart and OO, my Saturdays are basically in the crapper and give me no free time. I enjoy OO, which is why I do it, but my dinner choices are either alcohol or Hot Pockets if I still want to have enough free time to get other stuff done. Although I have also been eating Golden Grahams lately, because cereal is one of those foods that you don't eat for a year and then binge on for a month straight. Given that I never drink milk otherwise, hopefully it's helping my bones a bit. My old, old, old bones.
Well. I can visit General Mills in a bit. Right now, I'm loading up Hulu to see if WWE at least brought its B-game to its B-show, given the overseas tours. Outlook: not optimistic.
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