I started painting some random deck tonight brown. I have paint all over my fingers. It makes me feel like I accomplished something today. I have to go back tomorrow with Josh to hopefully finish up the job. The family is real interesting and rich, should be a trip.
I have decided I want to be a movie critic when I grow into a man. I feel like I came to this realization at the perfect time. I have a stats exam on Tuesday, and I am pretty sure movie critics are not watching movies and rejecting the null (even though rejecting the null is a passion of mine it is not something I want to do for the rest of time). So henceforth, I don’t think I will study. Phew… load off my shoulders.
I am really tired and probably rambling. I have no inspirational thoughts, or really anything to say that is important. I do feel like sleep is important. I need more of it. I bet my fastball would be faster if I slept more.
Have a great day reader, or night, whatever. I appreciate you.
Ross the tired Hoss.