Some workouts, some tragedies.
I had a minor flood in my basement and I am still getting the wet crap out.
I'll be doing that for a while, I think.
Anyway, life is as good as it can be. I was up with a rancid freak out until 3am Sunday morning. I just needed sleep, man.
It's amazing where my child can hide a peanut butter and jam sandwich. Seriously.
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