When I got home though, I had some health issues. That's why I'm getting started so late today. Rosey let me oversleep and I guess I can't blame her. I met a lot of great folks last night, and any time I can help out the Oath Keepers I will be happy to do so. Also, I want to profusely thank the young man who donated a boxful of freedom fighter grade magazines that will be smuggled later this year into Connecticut and New York.
I'm back on clear liquids today since I have another medically-sanctioned anal rape tomorrow (the last one had to be postponed for insufficient purging). I am weary unto death of these invasions, especially because I think that this particular test is unrelated to my real problem and is just being done to "touch base." His touch, my base.
In the future, I may be scheduling Sundays off anyway. It makes sense from a health perspective and there is always the fact that it is the Lord's day anyway. The closer I get to Heaven's gate, the more important things that I have backslid on seem to me.