I Wish I Was in Tijuana, Eating Barbecued Iguana
Monday, July 01, 2013
Today's song kinda reflects how I feel right now. It's hot and sticky here and that makes everything feel weird, moving too fast and it is a distinctly unpleasant lack of control.
Maybe I'm just dehydrated. I am gulping down water (no, I'm not a diabetic or a prediabetic; it's just hot here) but hey, whatever, anything's possible right now. Maybe I'll put today's Greek yogurt into the freezer.
Tip - lime yogurt is as icky and weird as it sounds, even if it's Greek and even if it's frozen. Don't buy three, like I did. Although if I added gin ....?
'Course I'm not going to do that.
Anyway, life here in jespah land is overly hot and stressful. I am looking more intently for work. Got my last pay check today. Yes, I have been laid off. Just another bit o' fun. I'll be fine, we will be fine, etc.
I'm just kinda tired of doing that sort of thing.
Then again, the heat is making even short trips to put a dish in the sink seem like they should be Everest-worthy.
I has a tired. I has a stress.
I wonder how many calories are in barbecued iguana.
Enjoy Wall of Voodoo.