The only exercise I'm getting is to the sitzfleisch. Working from home is a killer. Bad enough in the office - but now it's almost impossible to focus.
Jeans are getting tighter. It's not the virus that's weighing down my breathing.
Jeans are getting tighter. It's not the virus that's weighing down my breathing.
I love the smell of rotaries in the morning. You know one time, I got to work early, before the rush hour. I walked through the empty carpark, I didn't see one bloody Prius or Golf. And that smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole carpark, smelled like.... ....speed.
One day they're going to ban them.