I am tired, but since Tracey asked me to write here I am, writing. The 'I Rock' feeling pretty much bit the biscuit yesterday. I played second base & the team we were playing hit off-field pretty much every other person so the whole game I was trying to catch, trying to throw, trying to hit & SUCKED! The other lame part was that it was the longest game in history finishing at 11:00 pm (started at 9:10). To top that off, when I got home Hal escaped twice - though, luckily he didn't go into the shrubbery. Clyde had diarrhea, & then pooped in the bedroom. And, I couldn't fall asleep! So, with thoughts of playing 2nd, work, and the exciting spa adventure scheduled for Tuesday - which means I have to clean up - I think I finally dozed off around 1:30/2:00 and spent a fitful few hours tossing & turning. I was actually thankful when I woke up & saw it was almost 6, so I would be out of my misery soon. This is going to be a very painful & long day. I also have to put in overtime, making it more painful & much longer.
The upside...can't think of anything right now.
The recent history of Jenclyde World.
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