Big yo-yo

i couldn't find a recent picture of myself, so here you go.

i'm the big yo-yo.

big yo-yo.

yesterday, i was getting ready to paint the hallway on the main level and went down in the basement

to look for the things i was missing. i found my paint stir stick, put it in my mouth, and kept digging around our tool bench with my hands.

i bent down, with the stick still in my mouth, to look below, and got the stick jammed up my mouth.

you have no idea how bad it hurt.

i ran upstairs after my moment of being dazed and stared open=mouthed into the mirror.

blood. lots of it.

today it's still so sore.

i bet my monday beat yours.

goodbye july.

what a yo-yo.