I was STARTING to feel under the weather and, so happened, I called in sick from work for a mental health day. I was at my typical bar getting an afternoon brewski and a guy came in. After some talk I discovered he's a groundskeeper for a local (as in less than a mile away) farm that does a farm-fresh-to-you style thing. Except, it runs off volunteers. He had a box of veggies and fruit that he got free (since he's paid staff).

So anyway, I wanted to go there all week but I've been in bed. Got diagnosed today with bronchitis (on the decline though) and they removed an angry cyst from my lower back that I've had for 5--6 years now. Now I got a hole on my lower back, I'm sure once it's healed.

You know? I was just complaining about the infection hoping they'd give me a refresher antibiotic ointment to treat it but she's like "put your shirt back on this is too fun." Next thing I know I'm laid up on my belly while she was squeezing it all out. Asked me if I wanted to see if I"m like... Um, no not unless you want to clean up vomit. I have an issue with bodily fluids in that it turns my stomach. Other than blood, I am to bodily fluids as dracula is to garlic.

Oh yeah, anyway. I was supposed to go fix my landing gear tomorrow but that'll have to wait, at least, until Sunday so... No flying for me again this week.

That was a hell of a tangent but this whisky is loosening my lips. I have a local Coop farm that I can volunteer at and get discounted veggies.


So


Excited


Can't


Wait

Daniel Traechin
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