Sad But True in General

  • Feb. 27, 2018, 2:38 a.m.
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Sad But True

This morning I woke up a little sad. Maybe melancholy is a better word for it. It’s been drippy and wet and a bit unpleasant for a few weeks now.

On Facebook, on one of the Veterans pages a guy asked for suggestions for workout tunes.

I dug deep. Sad But True.

75# Heavy bag. I’m right handed. Land a left handed punch with every down beat. If you mean it, you will be crying before the song is over.

That heavy bag was the best investment I ever made.

Weirdest thing.

I had to go up to the Bean’s house to sign yet another batch of releases.

Which means I go right past Audrey’s previous home. Truth is I don’t know how much subterfuge there was going on with her being in my town now.

Gray overcast day. Let it go, let it go. Isn’t that a line from a Disney movie?

I did some studying. I am on the schedule again for Thursday. Slow flight, steep turns. Next flight will be all pattern work, which I would be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to.

Tonight I watched the news. And that stupid hamster in my head brought up my favorite French/Swedish blonde obsession.

I went to her facebook page. She has scrubbed all mention of her new boyfriend.

I have no idea what that means. Or why I care.


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