I'm only writing this because I don't know what else to do. I just got home from work and need to wind down a little before I go to sleep.
I have weird red spots all over my ankles and calves. If there weren't so many of them, I would say they were bug bites. They appeared sometimes between me putting my boots on last night and me taking them off this morning.
The new Project 86 album came out yesterday. I was able to download it a week early because I donated to their Kickstarter campaign. I'm in love.
Anna's sister got herself knocked up. She made it Facebook official yesterday which I suppose gives me the right to mention it here. Anna and Sarah refer to this infection as Santa. I can only picture it as a girl.
The Rockies have won 10 of 15. It's like they are pretending to be a real baseball team. It's a shame though. I was really hoping for a 100 loss season.
People are expecting way too much from the Broncos. I hear Vegas has the Broncos as a top 6 Super Bowl contender. I say they go 8-8. Their schedule is brutal. I'd be shocked if they went 10-6. I wouldn't be shocked if they went 6-10. And that's if Manning remains healthy. I still have zero faith in our defense, and can't imagine our offense finds any rhythm for at least another month.
Zooey poops more in a day than I do in a week. Anna says she's too skinny and that we should feed her. Anna must never have seen Zooey poop. It is straight in and straight out. There is no digestion.
I bought some new jeans the other day. I think they make my butt look good (not that it needed much help).
I think I shall try to read a book.
Now cranking:
Artist--Project 86
Album--Wait for the Siren
Genre--Hard Rock
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