The jacuzzi is a refuge. I’ll have to find another for after we close it for the season.
My son Brandon is coming over in about an hour. He’s the one who gave me permission to marry his momma. The rest, well you know the rest. Looking forward to hearing stories about grocery store work and how he’s doing these days. He and his girlfriend recently broke up. They were also roommates.
I’ve started a low to no sugar diet. I have to bring my fasting glucose down. After a small meal it was sky high, diabetes high. It’s in my genetics, time to start eating right. I’m hoping the votes will Eat Trump Right. 3 months until we know the results of the election. Trump gotta go right now.