Tick Tock

I haven’t showered in two days.

It is 46 degrees outside.

There is dog poop EVERYWHERE.

People are still calling dibs. How is this possible?

Ellis decided to roll from his stomach to his back last night. Then he practiced from 2-5 AM and would break-up the roll over party with intermittent screaming. Especially when he rolled on to his stomach. You would think he would figure out that rolling would lead to, um, rolling. But no.

Wise words? Bring it.