Dawn to Dusk

Today for work we went out to this big event where many groups came together to maintain this community center. I'm not sure which neighborhood it is, the zip code is 75212.
I got pizza for lunch and lots of gatorade. My fellow interns were amazed that I was eating pizza and teased me about high fructose corn syrup and all that jazz. Silly kids. Then my ring sent a piece of metal into the base of my finger while I was shoveling, so I moseyed around for a while.

Here is me at home after the event:


Theeeen, I went to the doctor and found out I won't need a shot for the next eight years, probably. Yes! After that I went for a haircut; a little late given that the summer season is winding down, but whatever. It will last through the Fall semester.

Leaving conversation:
Old lady: You look great!
Me: Thanks! You're not half bad yourself!
(at the register, OL walks up)
OL: Lookin' good, you're a changed man!
Me: Quick, somebody give me a job!

I say that every time I clean myself up slightly.