Brian Wilson of the Beach Boys died. This one hit me hard for some reason. I think it's because of all of his struggles and how quintessential they were to the California beach life. Sounds of my childhood. Sounds of summer. Wholesome. Good. No matter how corny they were, you sang along. You smiled on the inside even if the cynical teenager in you didn't listen to that crap. We all know their music. We all know their sound. So many points in my life where there was a song that fit. Plus all of his mental health struggles and pain. He will be missed.
My new chair arrived yesterday. My ass and back are very happy. The wheels on this thing are incredible. Silent, smooth. The lumbar support is awesome. I am loving it.
Made tuna for dinner. Off to the store now.
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