Today I’m supposed to write a different and lengthy post, but my day didn’t start well and I’m still in a bad mood. I will rectify that tonight by watching Deadpool & Wolverine for the 4th time and having my weekly visit at Satchmi.
I hope you have a better Monday than I did.
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Now, here I am, writing my 100th post here on The Dispatch. What should I talk about? Another Minute Warning post? Another Gratitude Log? How about a new Note to Self?
Well, then. I’m settling for the latter. Welcome to the 7th edition of Notes to Self – where I quote something relevant from any form of media or someone I know in real life. In this edition, because this is a monumental 100th post for The Dispatch, I’m quoting my number 1 hero, the legendary musician Dave Grohl of Nirvana and Foo Fighters.
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