I had three and a half years to scout out a good location for book club and now we're ten days out and I have no idea. I came down to Sister Cities Park to see if a few good friends could huddle up here on a weekend morn and share some thoughts and cold ones. Maybe? I don't know. I'm dropping the ball. I decided that this week I would actually do work at work, which is not like me at all. I've never felt better about my job than I do right now, but the balance is all out of whack—I've never felt worse about my extracurriculars than I do right now. This blog is falling off a cliff, and I'm stuck over here dealing with dead animals. You might think that I have my priorities in order, but I do not. I never will.
Don't wanna be that guy, every single second I'm alive, I'm alive, I don't understand why.
Wednesday, July 8, 2026
In My Place 188
July 7, 2026. 39.95782, -75.16931. See the updated map here. See all the blog posts here.
I had three and a half years to scout out a good location for book club and now we're ten days out and I have no idea. I came down to Sister Cities Park to see if a few good friends could huddle up here on a weekend morn and share some thoughts and cold ones. Maybe? I don't know. I'm dropping the ball. I decided that this week I would actually do work at work, which is not like me at all. I've never felt better about my job than I do right now, but the balance is all out of whack—I've never felt worse about my extracurriculars than I do right now. This blog is falling off a cliff, and I'm stuck over here dealing with dead animals. You might think that I have my priorities in order, but I do not. I never will.
I had three and a half years to scout out a good location for book club and now we're ten days out and I have no idea. I came down to Sister Cities Park to see if a few good friends could huddle up here on a weekend morn and share some thoughts and cold ones. Maybe? I don't know. I'm dropping the ball. I decided that this week I would actually do work at work, which is not like me at all. I've never felt better about my job than I do right now, but the balance is all out of whack—I've never felt worse about my extracurriculars than I do right now. This blog is falling off a cliff, and I'm stuck over here dealing with dead animals. You might think that I have my priorities in order, but I do not. I never will.
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