Instead of bells Tom Jones with Blind Boys of Alabama at Bluesfest 2024



4.1 hours in bed and then another 1.5 hours in my chair.

I wish I could figure out the go back to bed thing or figure out an alarm clock in my bedroom.

First world problems.

And my phone is sort of charging, sort of. I HATE phones that are not durable.

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