What's so fucking good about it?
Woke up with a screaming headache to the neighbor's dog whining...again. I think they're dogsitting for a friend...yesterday morning, I heard the sound of a "panicky" bark/whine...I looked over the fence and the dog was in their pool and couldn't get out. In retrospect, I shoulda let it drown instead of beating on their door until they got up.
The temps are supposed to be 100 again today, so if I want to mow the lawn, I'm gonna be sweating my ass off while I get it done. (sprinklers make the grass too wet to cut early in the a.m.)
So...once again...What's so fucking good about the morning?
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