Nada Mucha

     There's nothing to blog about today. I went to church with AB and cried some, went home, jogged some, showered, packed some random stuff up, did some laundry, my grandma came over for dinner, and I baked some cookies. Like DL, I am done with this hot-as-Hades weather. After I'd finished jogging, sweat was dripping into my eye and burning the crap out of it and I had to rinse it out with water. F-U-N. And that is the extent of what I have to say today.

Quote of the Day: "Who makes cookies at 10 o'clock at night?"-TJ

Day 997 Song Recommendation: "Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January 1967" by John Mayer. Thanks to SR for the song rec.
 
-SE Wagner