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I'm having a good day.

Before you fall out of your chairs, let me blow you away with one more factiod:

I'm having a good day in a crowded coffee shop in Boulder. There is a severe lack of makeup and brassieres. People stand over the trash receptacles and try to determine if something should go into the "recycle" bin. I am also sure that an ex from three years ago is ordering something at the counter while she scratches her armpit.

This is a good day.

My boys knocked it out of the park this morning.

Massive Party this weekend. You're all invited.




EDIT - I spoke to soon. I need to go shopping for skewers to put into unnamed people's guts.