You’re in the Jungle, Baby…

I’ve been up since about 5:30am. For some reason, I’m unable to get a full, continuous night’s sleep. I’ll snooze for about three hours, then start waking up every hour on the hour. It’s annoying, that’s for sure.

So at 5:30am I decide to go over the physical examination process. I think I have most of it down. There are a few stumbles, but those can been smoothed out over the next couple of weeks. As long as I don’t lose my train of thought or groove, I should be fine. I mean, as long as my mind doesn’t start wandering off to thoughts of how friggin’ good Chipotle burritos are… as long as I keep my head focused and centered on the mo… I think I’m going to get a steak burrito next time.

Do you remember that cow from this post? Well, the cow is back and has been challenging me to another staring contest. I’ve politely declined, but it just won’t give up… it needs to challenge someone. See if you can beat it.


"You know where you are? You're in the jungle, baby... you're gonna DIE..."

Weird cow, man. Weird cow. And I get to live with it.


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