So how is it that all these aliens in all these movies with all their UFOs seem to have an unlimited amount of fuel to get them where they need to go? It's bullshit! You know, I'm beginning to think that these movies with aliens might not be 100% realistic.
I went running today for the first time since, I wanna say, December 21st. Whatever that Friday was, that was it. I made it the four miles; of course, I felt like I was going to puke afterwards. But, I guess that means it's working. We're gettin' back on the hoss, making running an everyday thing again, what with the holidays dying down and all that. Time to get back into the rhythm of boring everyday life.
And that means getting into contact with my temp agencies, getting my records transfered, and getting back to work.
First you get the sugar, then you get the power, then you get the women.
Gotta go to work, gotta get my car in the shop, gotta start saving my pennies. One, two, three.