Express Scripts forced me to change to a different kind of glop that is stickier and has wasteful package. The other side effect is that two women - one at my hotel and another at the sandwich shop - say they love the way i smell (i don't use colognes, after all). One of them said i smelled "like babies". One of the desk clerks - the gay one - said it was particularly appealing. So there's that...
"...Will you still have a song to sing When the razor boy comes and take your fancy things away? Will you still be singing it On that cold and windy day?" #songsthatmakemecry / coffee and contemplation
Bearaoke: Johnny Cash's "Ring of Fire". Frank Sinatra's "That's Life" has kind of a bump-n-grind stripper vibe goin' on the bridge, doncha think? couldn't decide on the last song so DJ's Choice: dance floor fascism one-hit-wonder from the 80s "Politics Of Dancing" by Re-Flex (photo by @kiwi1959)
i managed to get my pool time in this week...it was much needed. Matt found this yellow suit at the veterans thrift store. They're not baggy board shorts, but still more soggy fabric than i'm used to. i like the color though.