Blew some shit up. Ate some shit. Woke up this morning at 10:30 and staggered downstairs. Ate some more shit. And I swear to you, if I make it out alive after the house fire caused by these little shits outside tonight with their illegal fireworks, I will kill them, and their entire family.
It has been a lovely cool day today, and I only have one burn scar from a fuse last night. I think that's a record, a Personal Best for me. The next few days promise to be temperate, though starting Wednesday, I may be cursing the Sun.
I spent most of today watching the stand-up marathon on the Comedy Network, which meant the kids played a lot upstairs. Sure, they came down, seeking parental companionship, and then I sent them back up. I have been quite the slug today. Recharging batteries, and all that.
I hope all of your Saturdays went well, and may you enjoy Sunday, your Last Day Of Freedom, also.
Whap a Catholic for me.