Honestly, it has already been said, over, and over, and over again, so in order to avoid feeling like a lemming, I decided I wouldn’t actually explicitly say it.
Regardless, I worked at home this morning—I had intended to sleep in a bit, but my body decided it wanted to be wide awake at 6:45—so I had a net of 25 extra minutes of sleep before I found myself not horizontal. Today was a day to plow through old emails and try to get the backlog down to a manageable size—which I did—before I suddenly realized that I should make my way to Jena in time for the annual German interpretation of an American tradition.
That’s coming up in two hours.
Coming up tomorrow is my weekend getaway to Berlin and my never ending quest for used underwear. I’ll also be making stops at the Allied Museum, a Swing Dance Night, and SO 36, among other places.
CQ wants you to get him some USED underwear too. It’s all he wants for Christmas this year. I hope you find some at the leather- bikers outlet store.
le sad 🙁
you call me a liar about masturbation and believe used underwear?
🙂
Well I won’t say it again…hope you had a good day yesterday.