At work today (and yesterday in the afternoon)
I've been hauling 170-pound wooden beams from one hangar to another,
putting them in different machines, operating said (big) machines,
and climbing the story-high iron construction that's used to build our boat on, like a monkey.
I've been doing manly stuff, and while I am yawning like hell right now,
I feel like my beard has grown two inches out of pure masculinity.
I felt like a Super Saiyan.
Excuse me for not talking a lot, I am tired.