I woke up today thinking it was Wednesday.
No shit. I actually drove into work thinking “Man, this sucks, it’s only Wednesday.”
When I got into work, I opened up my laptop and checked the time.
Then I checked the date to see if it was my son’s 11-month birthday - August 22.
Imagine my surprise when I saw that it was Thursday.
I smiled.
Then I realized that I’m one day closer to death.
I cried.
2 comments:
hey sport, summer's almost over and it'll be getting welldigger's ass cold in a few months. along with the 4:30pm sunsets and mornings that you just can't get out of bed because your room is an icebox. and then there's the holidays....
just trying to cheer you up.
Hey. I appreciate what you are doing here. I just stumbled into your blog and saw that you and I have a common interest in Sasquatch. You should probably check out the story I just wrote about my Yeti-hunting expedition, which started deep in the woods of Arkansas, and is now headed to Australia.
Holla,
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