Had a beer last night after a stressful search and rescue job.
Had to run around and winterize everything in the dark...because it got to 19.
I know....excuses.
Sorry.
Yesterday morning I came down with a wild assed 24 hour flu or something.
Got to where I couldn’t walk for a while. Still hurt every where. Started coughing yesterday afternoon.
Don't know if it was coincidence or fate.....but fùck oh dear.....I am not drinking anything for a long time now!
It's like getting sicker than hell at a picnic and all you can remember was the warm potato salad.....
Stop whining.
I feel like Gruff's saddle horse.
Privileged?
Like you won the lottery in life?
Like I just ran a marathon in a bomb suit.
oof. That cuts deep. I'm going to go drop kick that bitch in the teats on principle now.
Sorry pard.
This covid has got me all antsy in my pantsy.
No worries.
FYI she didn't even kick me back. Just looked at me all doe eyed like "why would you hurt me like that?" I told her it was Jim's fault.
Next time you go buy beefs, bring her with and have her kick Jim in the coin purse. That'll learn 'em.
I'm going back on the wagon after today. A series of events (fun) happened and I said F it.
