TB had a black history month program tonight, and I was trying really hard to write about it, but I’m just too exhausted. I was having to restart repeatedly because I couldn’t hire men whose backs look like a Vincent Van Gogh painting. Um, do you see my point? I believe I was attempting to convey that I had to restart the post over and over again because I would continually doze off and start typing a bunch of nonsense. Meanwhile, I think it’s cool that I can type so successfully while I’m falling asleep.
I’ll try again tomorrow.