So I seem to have come down with some sort of cold and I hate it. Man, this is what happens when you move in with you parents and your nine year old brother (I think he is the reason I got this cold.)
My grandparents also hired me to paint their walk-in kitchen pantry today. It is pretty big and the first thing I had to do was take out everything out of there. Holy Crap. They have enough food to feed an army. And what made me laugh the hardest was the duplicates of everything. All can foods came in multiples of five or six but they were all from different times. It was like they went to the store and couldn’t remember what they had so the just bought it anyway. And the nuts. Holy Shit there was so many containers of mixed nuts, cashews, walnuts, I mean I know my grandparents were drinkers but they really needed that many nuts. Grandma said anything I wanted I could take though. So I might take some cereal and chef boyardee that I found.
I need to get better. I have a ComedySportz show tomorrow night. A kids show Sunday Morning and a ComedySportz remote on Sunday evening (a remote is where a company hires us to go to them and perform at like dinners, conferences, or church functions.) I need to access my mutant power and heal up!
emergen-c, homie