I should be sleeping.
Instant karma isn't gonna get me, but instant migraines are. Four of the last five days have involved migraines.
At walgreens tonight getting some lip balm, at the check out line there were three kids in front of me. They had several items of candy each and asked the cashier to not bag them because the plastic bags are bad for the environment. I get to the check out and offer to take the bag they didn't want because it is great for cat box cleaning. When I walk out into the parking lot, these environmentally friendly kids are hopping into a non hybrid Chevy Tahoe.
My dreams lately have been stranger than normal. I wish I knew why people from my past keep showing up and why the interactions with them are so bizarre.
I am hoping tomorrow the QA team will finally accept that I have gathered every piece of information possible about an error in sending e-statements.
Nuno wrote his name on the back lawn with round up grass and weed killer. He is now on lawn restriction. He also wrote all the dogs names on the lawn too.
I am on a boat.
Now I think I will go to sleep and see who is gonna be there tonight.
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