I turn 42 in two days. I have never been more excited about a number.
Last night I was up until 2 AM in pain. I have a hiatal hernia and I all the time eat like shit while sometimes forgetting to take my meds. Yesterday was one of those sometimes. The cool thing about a hiatal hernia: when I finally do have an actual heart attack I won't be able to tell.
The highlight of the night (wing night at Mango Marley's!) was the singer playing Looking For Love. At the exact same time TGB looks at me and belts out Wookin Pa Nub. I was dying.
|How I drink coffee these days|