July 25, 2026
This isn't the real weekly journal. This is only a tribute. I don't know how to sum up or summarize the last few weeks. Each one better than the last. Not because everything went right, but because I was grateful for every moment along the way.
It's taken a lot of practice to get as good at taking notice of things to be grateful for. I'm still not even great at it. There's always something unnoticed. But I have gotten pretty good.
There's......... ah shoot my bagoot. It's time to go shower.
I'm not even journaling anymore. This is just me thinking my thoughts onto paper. Nothing of importance to the potential reader. If you've come this far. STOP. Do not read the next paragraph because it will contain nothing of any value. There will not be a positive exchange of time for you.
Okay so my back super hurts. It's been hurting all day. Gosh I hate that for me. My hands have also been hurting really bad. They cramp up and are extremely tight in the mornings. I try to stretch them as often as I can in between sets of squeezing the stress ball. Heaven sent that rubber blue ball into my life. It's no coincidence of a 3 pack, this particular ball happened to be the only one I can find after a couple weeks of owning them. Could have been the very next day. I absolutely could see myself opening a brand new package of something then immediately lose half of them. Not too long ago last year. Harbor Freight sold me a NICE pack of ratcheting wrenches. These suckers were nice. Worth every $20. The only issue I've ever had with them is that I can't find them. Not only because I misplace them regularly or something like that. Only because this foolish fella hasn't seen that darn shiny pack of [ratcheting] wrenches since the day I paid for them. I really don't even remember them being in the house. But I want to say for a brief period, the bag in which they lived was saddled up to the washing machine.
Not only did I buy these wrenches and never get to use them. I also bought a package of funnels. How the heck would I lose something shaped like a round triangle. It's this foot long yellow tear drop shape, I just don't see myself having a grasp on that thing's location, then somehow forgetting it completely... Or did I..?? I really don't think they were in that bag!
I believe myself. Really do. Trustworthy guy. So if what I'm saying is that the funnels and the wrenches were never seen on the washing machine, inside of a bag. Ordinary shopping bags that are pretty easy to see inside of. And if what I'm saying is that a funnel being an incredibly obvious size and shape that it would be Impossible to miss. Meaning therefore, the funnel and wrenches never made it [back] into that bag. There were no stops made between Harbor Freight and Home. The 2016 Jeep Wrangler [???] was thoroughly searched.
So basically I think I forgot a bag in the store.
Anyways.
Have a great day. Be kind.
Love,
Logan Williams L O G A N W I L L I A M S
Rising Valor R I S I N G V A L O R