The real reason I dislike this time of year.

No reason to beat around the bush about it.

Came in, off normal time, did my running to the PO and groceries for Mama-kat and the sun is setting as I pulled in the drive.

FUk!

fuk-fook-fuck-frak, fargin’frak-fark fFUCK,,,,

So I go about my evening routine of feedin’ the mama, boys, self, and read a bit. (got off the doom-scrolling while dining)

and start yawing to break a jaw.

get the bed ready, make sure the water is on the night stand, start lock-down of house

Its 7 pm,,,,

GARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why didn’t we get the hibernation gene? Dammit!!!

Love y’all

Stay curious.

LIVE

Love

Laugh

Learn

LOAD!!!

In honor of those I have served with, that did not come home. Happy Birthday USMC.

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