Too much shit going on, but none of it really worth mention.

Didn’t go to the show.
My fridge is broken.
The Japanese steakhouse rules all of humanity.
Gregg is moved, but I only helped a little.
Work is about to get insane, as it does every year.

Shit like that. Move along, nothing to see here.

Deep Creek Lake for Labor Day weekend comin’ up w/ Erin and 12 others. After that, rehab.

More meaningful posts to follow… for sure. Abject lucidity might prove to be somewhat interesting.