Samuel turns 9 today.
My phone fell in a river so I'm pooping with a laptop on my lap.
I was carrying it (my phone) in my shirt pocket. Nothing good ever happens to my phone when I carry it in my shirt pocket. Shirt pockets are just for cigarettes, silly.
Vaccine shot #1 complete as of an hour ago. Hair has started growing from my palms. I'm sure that's normal.
Also, I've discovered (or rediscovered, maybe) that the key to my happiness lies in running at the beginning of the day and having my head rubbed at the end of the day. Everything that happens in between then does not seem to matter very much.
