A day... a Monday.

Productive Mondays are always fun. Flat tires rarely are. I found my driver side front tire almost flat and thought my plans for being productive were poached. I drove to the gas station one block up and filled the tire, then I went to Big O. I was able to get it fixed for $10 because the valve stem was just loose.
I made my way to the dispensary and back before 12 o’clock. At 1 o’clock my mom had a doctor’s appointment so I took her to see one of her doctors. Out of there at 2 o'clock. We were. (Yodaspeak). My mom is much better than she was in May, when she was in the hospital. She’s doing well actually.
We had an early dinner/late lunch at Happy Gardens (my mom’s favorite Chinese food restaurant), then we went to the grocery store. Once we got home and got the groceries put away, I started working on my mom’s printer. Unable I was. To fix. (Yodaspeak). I determined the printer to be broken, which it certainly seems to be.
I went outside and washed my car in the driveway. The sun was setting when I started and it was dark out when I finished so I don’t know if I did a good job or not. I will check on it in the morning before
I go to Yoga class. (I need to be away from the parentals every now and again.)
A strange word. Is Yoga………
 
A yodaspeak generator!!!! haha!!!! LOVE it!

hmmmm... I think the gods must be telling me something. I've been wanting to take Yoga of late. Dave takes it, you just mentioned it and a chick I know IRL has been bugging me to take advantage of the free classes at my gym.

Think on this. I will.
 
Wait, wat? Saying I speak like yoda are you? Hmm. Unsure if a good thing or bad this is. Hmmmm.
 
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