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In My Zone

Sheesh I was really in my bag yesterday. Was feeling like a zillion bucks when I wrote yesterday’s blog. Was also listening to an absolute bop and had a crazy serotonin circus going on. Turned the same song on today and threw me right back into it. Now I’ll go ahead and listen to it on repeat until I hate it. Smart move.

Fucking heater.

Was feeling like garbage all day yesterday. Had about 6 bud lights on Sunday night at my local watering hole to watch the basketball game. Game was over in the first quarter, I think the Lakers were up by 30 at halftime. I wrote my instagram down on the bill for the waitress like an absolute ninny. Terribly awkward. Onward.

It was raining all day yesterday. I like to get outside at lunch for walk but didn’t happen yesterday. Was just sitting in front of my computer all day. Was also kind of hungover and feeling some post traumatic cringe syndrome from writing that shit on the bill. The waitress took it over to her cash register then saw my bill and looked at me with the most disgust I’ve ever seen. Hahahah. We made eye contact and fuck that was brutal. Didn’t say a word to us for the rest of the night. Should probably just leave waitresses alone. Noted.

Thank God I got that run in though. Day turned from shitty to pretty awesome in just about an hour. Wasn’t going to write a blog yesterday but then got that run in and had a bunch of thoughts swirling around in my noggin. Quite incredible. Keep hammering brotha.