You're still here? The movie's over. Go home.
Seriously, if you're reading this I owe you a thank you. It's been a while since I had an original thought or idea. At least one worthy of bloggin' 'bout. Writer's block? Exhaustion? Boredom? Who knows. Anyway, I'll keep writing.
I'm not sure who my audience is anymore though. Perhaps no one. S'fine. I like writing enough knowing that no one is reading. Cool. Cool.
I went to the gym this morning. James woke me up at 4:00 AM and I couldn't get back to sleep. It's funny how rude I can be when I'm talking to myself at 4:45 AM. I really need to cut down on the swears. Even when I'm trying to get my fat, lazy ass out of bed before 5:00 AM. But guess what, fuckers, I did it.
Sorry about the fuckers thing. Plus, if you're here reading this long, lost blog post I really shouldn't be calling you names.
The SiriusXM app isn't working properly today so I'm listening to my entire music library on iPod and came to the conclusion that Lynette and I have excellent taste in music.