I started reading Mick Foley’s third book called the “Hardcore Diaries” which is a very interesting dwelling into his journey back into wrestling. Sometimes the journey is the fun part as we hardly ever look back at the aches and pains that brought us to the dance. I also continued/started my last reading of some math that I need a refresher of in terms of getting ready for my math class. The night ended with me smelling like rotten milk and also hearing a funny story from a co-worker.
Just Another Day... 