In lieu of being productive, I am tired and listless. It was a long day following a long week. I don’t have much for you today.
That said, the thought that has been spinning through my head for the past few days is that I really wish there was a band from the 70s that had made a really gross, sleazy love song titled “Feelin’ Awful (Good).” The apostrophizication and parenthetical note are very important here. It makes me laugh, internally, at least. Maybe it’s just me.
Never has assault been so aerobic: