I seriously feel stupid. As in someone surely sucked out all my brains in the last 24 hours. I've nothing left. Instead of useful getting crap done, I am pondering thoughts like...
- isn't Texas a little like Ireland/the Celts in their love of all kinds of good music?
- why do runners/joggers always select the most fume-laden, traffic bound roads to run on/next to?
- how much will it cost to get my cat's ass shaved?
- where can I find my stepdaughter a nice guy to show her Austin Thursday night?
- what can I put the two dead black widow spiders in to keep them all pretty-like?
I've no answers today. Just questions.
FRACKING HELL. Forgot to stop at the grocery store. Damn it, Bob. See? Brain dead.