august 17th, 2015: it's not davidson?

i woke up multiple times thinking about my votec days. in a way i feel like i owe a lot of what i am now to mrs davidson. i had the drive and all that stuff, but it was her classes that gave me an outlet for it. it did fall off in later years, though it was still a life worth living. 

there was an inspection the kicked off at work. all the preperation over the last several months seems to have been...misguided. so thats cool.

off to take care of laundry. taking advantage of the downtime to call the grandparents and my mom. i used to not have much to say to grandpa for some reason. things have picked up lately. part of me feels bad for not having been around much in the last many years and i guess im trying to make up for it now. i look back and see where i couldve or even shouldve been around more. its not one of my favorite things to think about. at least we have some pretty good conversation now. and i think thats something we both need.

over to wal-mart to pick up a 9 volt battery and some food things. a few weeks ago i found myself reading up on honey crunch corn flakes. i was pretty into those at some point and stopped seeing them. i think i saw the current version of them at the store. so i picked up a box of those and honey nut cheerios as a backup.

killing time with a few episodes of chozen. i wish that show wouldve had an end to the story. following that with aqua teen...rick and morty...and sleep...