First wasted Friday of many in 2023
I was very lazy today. Didn’t feel like doing much of anything besides sleeping and eating. Seroquel threw me for a good loop.
I get that way on days where I don’t have appointments or work to do. I might have been that way yesterday, but I had an appointment in the morning at Hays and one in the afternoon at the Russell hospital, so I stayed awake most of the day, even though I woke up at 0400, two hours before I set my alarm.
I didn’t set my alarm today. I kept my phone on vibrate as to not be distracted by incoming texts or messages. Not that anyone important was calling.
The NFL approved the changed AFC playoff plan, which gives the Chiefs a grossly unfair advantage if they defeat the Raiders tomorrow in Las Vegas.
Sure, Kansas City might not host the AFC championship if the Chiefs play the Bills (or possibly the Bengals), but (a) the Chiefs get the bye and an easier game in the divisional round, and they won’t have to play on the road in the AFC championship. The game will be in a neutral site, probably Detroit or Minneapolis, since Indianapolis is unavailable, and I can’t see the NFL wanting to put it in Cleveland or Chicago and be subject to the elements.
Patrick Mahomes, untouchable golden boy of the NFL. He inherits the mantle from Tom Brady, who no longer has the hot wife the media drools over.
Tomorrow is the 50th anniversary of one of the darkest days for my native city AND the state where I currently reside. Tomorrow’s post is going to be very, very, VERY long. Be ready. You have been warned.
Time to rest up and get ready to write a lot.