Why do I have to have the same dream over and over of having to go back to college because I didn’t quite graduate? I end up waking up every hour thinking oh yeah, I did graduate with a 4.0 in my last semester. The only 4.0 I ever tried for and got. So suck it, recurring dream. Now I’m so groggy, I might as well go back to learn how to spell my name. Even the latte didn’t help.
THREE POSITIVES:
1- Brian’s back!
2- The doctor said I can full-on use my arms again…except for cleaning. Yep, that’s what he said. Absolutely no cleaning forever.
3- The sun is out. Better go get it quick.
Make sure you follow those doctor’s orders and do not ever, ever clean again. Ever. Doctor’s orders and all.