September 30, 2013

• what and where is that huge vacuum sound coming from, I ask myself, before remembering it's the farmer who owns these fields that surround the trailer park, out harvesting his crops during the night time. the pooperdog and I discovered this during past years walks in the fall. he's got a giant rack of lights atop his combine. don't farmers ever sleep?

  Saturday turned into half of a work day due to not enough peeps showing up for work (right on!).

  Sunday, watch the Lions squish da Bears, played a round of 9 with Mark (work bud) and smoked him at his own game. then huge power-nap to try and quell this cold, speaking of which, that stinger of a throat I had a day, or two ago (see last entry), has blossomed into huge cold, producing plenty o' snottage. I took today off from work using one of 4 sick days left for the year. here's hopin' tonight's rest will help bring an end to this crap *fingers crossed*

  what else? slept most of today away, once again, trying to snub this crappy cold.

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