Day 118

Moderately average Friday. Under the presumption that my dad would drop me off, I slept in; ultimately he wasn’t feeling good so I drove — with alternate side parking being suspended as my saving grace.

Work was long and tedious with a strong majority being spent to watch Seinfeld. There was an event with a shit ton of free food, so, much like before, I said fuck keto and ate it all. Swam with Kareem and Timmy for about an hour; it wasn’t especially rigorous but I’ve already explained my stance on the matter.

Met Daddy at Burlington; got a fire suit, suspenders, bowtie, and belt relatively quickly. We went separate ways — cause we parked on opposite sides of the Bronx — and drove home. Came home, ate a lot of unnecessary but delicious food, and haven’t done any work for Kafka. I’m just talking to Christina and bullshitting, probably watch an episode of 11.22.63. Kinda sad I can’t be at SWBC to cheer everyone on but I’m hoping they kill it.