Y10 D100

100 days in to another year. Ding dang doodely. How time flies when you're going insane.

Today is a holiday. The day meant for working people to relax and take some time from the factories and the stress of life. Oh wait. Hold on let me fix that - Time for the office worker to take some time from pushing paper while the retail and labor jobs of the world keep on going! There, that's better.

We did very little yesterday. Went grocery shopping. Together. That's an unusual thing unto itself. Normally I go because B isn't awake but she was up by 7 and so we went to the store as one. Coolio. That was our big trip out. Not much else accomplished. Today we're going to work on the patio storage. Oh boy.

We did get the car washed yesterday and discovered that's what causes the little piece of plastic in the front to come off. The dryers are blowing too hard and it just goes a flying. At least we were ready for it to happen and we told the dealership so now they're ready for it to happen.

Made chicken and rice for dinner.

That's about it. It was as promised, a boring ass relaxing day.

You ever think about the person who's going to read this in 50 years? I feel like one of those civil war guys "had more hard tack today. found a scorpion in me boot". But we learn so much from those day to day journals sometimes. More than we learn from history books. History is written by the victors. Journals are written by the common.

Heard nothing back on my phone yet other than they received it Thursday. But thanks to the 'holiday' I probably won't get any more news until tomorrow at the earliest. I hate this fucking burner. It's so poopy. Just slow and clunky to use. Need. Real. Phone. Back. Argh.