september 18th, 2017: the sharknados

i woke up because my alarm was doing its thing. i stopped it and was back to sleep before i could even think about it.

there was a big meeting of sorts on the horizon and i just wasnt ready for it. but i could only put it off for so long. eventually it was time and it was every bit of garbage that i expected. 

and then i wasted a bunch of my day doing nothing. that only works for so long and eventually you have to be productive. ish.

soccer. i was thinking chavez wouldnt make it, but then he did. and thats good because i wasnt sure what we wouldve done otherwise.

and then home to sit around more. theres too much of that in my life in some ways.