It’s July 5th, which means you are hungover and groggy BUT still have to work. I’m tired as fuck and yet here I am, bloggin’ my dick off with the best of them. Today sucks. Tomorrow, with any luck, will at least be marginally better…but no promises there.
At least we’ve got Sailboat Bro here to remind us that it can be worse: we could be drowning in the middle of a lake somewhere with no rescue in sight. I’d pick a hangover and eight hours at the office instead of that any day.