Ok, so I worked all weekend. So I’m looking at an 11 day week, of about 10 to 12 hours a day. And it just so happens that this week I’m dealing with some serious pain in the ass shit at work. I’m going to be ready to hit the town hard this weekend. If I make it there in one piece. Charlie and Brent are both out of town so I don’t really know what I’m going to do. My circle of friends is pretty small these days. Everyone seems to be moving to New York as fast as they can.
I would very much like to play pool and get drunk. See, I’m easy to please. The weekend after I’m going to Dothan with Brent to pick up the Stang (maybe). So this is my time to live it up a little.
If I make it in one piece. I swear it’s going to be a struggle.