How Did I Get Here, And Where Is The Next Turn?

Greetings and salutations to all who deem this worthy of your time...

Brought up Apr 25, 2012

Mama Said There'd Be Days Like This

I have trouble with the whole title thing sometimes, so don't expect them to always mean something....

Ok, this has been a busy morning already... While the Punk is off doing his thing, and I am finally getting a bit of energy, I figured I'd fiddle here a bit.

First, I have been dragging tail like a dog with an itch this morning. Woke at 6:30... and for the first time in a long time, I rolled over and went back to sleep. That in it's self is a bad sign. 7 a.m. I dragged my butt out of bed, threw on what ever was handy, and went about emptying the trash for the can outside... hauled it to the curb, and then went for my walk. Once I got started, well, I still didn't want to walk.

Once I returned home, had breakfast, hauled out a few things that needed pitching... I still am a bit draggy...

The Punk is pinging me... the coffee kicking in... Oh, and this is day 12 with out a cigarette... hum... maybe that's why I'm draggy. Who knows?

To be continued...

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