Random thoughts...

@secretagentboi As someone who has worked a lot of warehouse jobs, and woke up with a nose bleed this morning, I know the pain.

Yall complaining about dry air come talk to me when you've lived somewhere where the wind feels like you just opened up an oven.

My boss' wife doesn't think I can find a good ramen place in Kentucky. Challenge accepted. What's even funnier is that it's right across the street from where we are headed tomorrow. Bahaha.

How is one supposed to feel when a parent is inching closer to death? A parent whom they were never close to, barely speak to and feel guilt in their gut because of how they assume others feel while they themselves just don't? Meh... Just talking into the void on here, I suppose. But, I can't help but feel desolate, inwardly. It's not dire(Yet.), but reality has a way of making one feel insignificant.