Woke up to a flooded basement (only a little), and a head that feels like it’s in a vice-grip. I have taken half a Benadryl, Alka-Seltzer and Flonase with only marginal relief.
Not matter what’s happening or how shitty I feel, my personal summer goal is to swim every single day.
And, it only counts if I get my head wet. Duh, everybody knows that.
Went to the gym and for a dunk even the asshole mouse floating past, more like sunken did not stop me.
It would have thwarted my goal day three, if I had seen it. I might have passed out.
Can you pass out in water? Huh, I’ll have to google that.
Mouse??? I DON’T DO MICE. Let me be clear, reiterate, I DO NOT DO MICE.
I’ll spare you the yuck factor and unpleasant bloated, furry black pink tail imagery. Squeak. Eek.
Yeah, no. I will not go down that easy.
Drowning by mouse.