Cloudy day this morning, but not cold thankfully. This afternoon is Ray Charles’s daughter. *eye roll*

Swamp is being annoying. He asks a question to everyone on the wing. Sometimes I think he just likes to hear the sound of his own voice. Bleh.

Butthole hurts from big poop this morning. Hope I can squat and produce on command tomorrow.

Such lovely things to preserve for posterity, isn’t it? ;)

Anyway, enough drivel for now.