Ice Cream for Me

I just ordered ice cream because it’s payday and I like to treat myself with a a phlegmy cough at 3am unmistakably produced by a mound of Purple Cow eaten only hours prior.

At least I would have but I ordered French Vanilla instead.

I started listening to the S Town podcast. I had no idea the “S” stood for “Shit.” I guess I just assumed it was a spinoff of Serial and the S stood for “Serial?” Not a terrible conclusion but also not correct.

I generally don’t listen to podcasts but every so often I will go through a wave of “binge” listening to them. Season 1 of Serial was great. Then I bounced around to interview casts like You Made It Weird, How To Be Amazing, and Magic Lessons. It was so intermittent that I even went as far as deleting the Podcast app off of my phone because it went unused (and I needed an excuse to fit 2,000 more photos on my phone, as if that equaled out in any capacity.)

In the mornings, I’ve been listening to Oprah’s Super Soul Conversations. Half the time I don’t even know who the guests are and they are usually the most interesting. I’ve also been listening to the audiobook (well, CD) off Eckhart Tolle’s The Power of Now. So far, so good. I’ll let you know if I reach total enlightenment by Friday.

My ice cream came. I added “chocolate flakes” hoping it would be like chocolate Frosted Flakes but apparently it was more literal and it arrived as chocolate shavings.

Anyways, my ice cream is melting because I’ve been slowly typing with one hand.



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