Where has the fucking week gone? It's Thursday as I write this entry. A few minutes ago I looked at the clock on my computer and it said Thursday. All the while I thought it was Wednesday. Tomorrow's Friday which means the week is over and yet another strength training session over at Cassius's place.
On Thursday the lab took six test tubes of my blood. The tech said that each vial was good for four tests. Then she told me that I would have to give urine. Augh, I pissed minutes before leaving the apartment to go to the lab. Thankfully I could cancel it. Basically they wanted to see if there was protein in my urine.
In the backyard there was a very noisy squirrel. The squirrel was doing a Spider-Man pose in the eaves of the yellow house next door about twenty feet above the ground. I stopped and watched the crazy fucker who subsequently leapt or lost their grip on the wood and plummeted to the ground. We made eye contact after the squirrel did the bellyflop then the squirrel scampered up the tree near Alaska Lady's house.
Crazy fucking squirrel.
The rest of my day was spent making sauce, meatballs (without breadcrumbs) and macaroni. I'm pleased that there will be leftovers.
Also I'm nearly done with Anvil of Stars. I still have Anywhere But Here by Jerry Oltion left to read.
