Bowl of Superiority Sunday. Apparently the second biggest eating day of the year, according to Old Man Wrinkles. Brings me back to last year, nice little W over the cheaters...
Getting ready to head back down to the Clown House for the week. Crushing water like it's nobody's business today; they tell you at least 4 liters the day before you start the next cycle of chemo. Holy bloat. Almost as bad as competing in a Beer Olympics (I'm looking at you, residents of 30B). Shout out to my favorite nation, Vatican City, for their bronze medal performance in said Beer Olympics yesterday. A couple more prayers to St. Michael for some help in battle may have done you some good.
Currently having my own little Super Bowl party at the compound before having to leave - the usual: lining up my numbers for boxes, eating some pepperoni and cheese, and bettin' some ponies before round 5 starts tomorrow. Giddy up.
Hope everyone has a great Super Bowl Sunday out there. Enjoy!
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