Monday Morning Commute: The Next Four To Eight
I’m fucking tired, man. Like — way tired. Like — eyelids half closed. But here I am! But here we are. This is Monday Morning Commute. The column where I share with you fellow rotting meat-sacks what I’m looking forward to each week. Furthermore, additionally, I then, with all my audacity, ask you to share what *you* anticipating across the next seven.
So! Without further ado, without further verbosity, without further self-indulgent blathering, let’s do this!
My wife is away.
Resident Evil 7
Rick and Morty. I don’t want to be out of episodes! Only have one left.
The Foundation. Asimov was right.
New podcast, “The Intercepted.” Couple of heroes, Greenwald and Scahill are behind it.
Migos – T-Shirt
Teaching my Spring semester, tomorrow.
Football. Only one game of the entire season left.
All of my fantasy football leagues. The regular league. The playoff bracket. The reverse pick’em. Eh, fuck it.
John Wick: Chapter 2. So goddamn close.
Pizza. Four days straight. With the wife away, the malaise thick, the lack of mutual accountability present, I’m being fat.
Beyond Wrestling on Saturday. Indie wrestling! Right in my backyard! Well, not literal backyard.
That’s it for me, omega-comrades. What are you up to this week?