I remember what having fun felt like

and

I remember what it looked like.

That’s such a sad statement.

I’d like to go back to the day when I didn’t have to sit back and say to myself

” Fun. Oh Yeah. Sure. I Used To Have That. “

Nowadays its like my world is all about cough medicine and Ginger Ale ( whoever said chicken soup helps cure the common cold OBVIOUSLY owned a poultry farm that wanted to expand and couldn’t because a giant Ginger Ale Factory got in the way of their plans and the Poultry People  did what every loser does in a campaign going sideways they go negative and the true story about the true powers of Ginger Ale were lost in that battle) which WILL fix what ails you when you are sick.

So my one and only goal this weekend is not to simply get well.

My goal is to have fun doing it.

Wish me luck!