God I hate these DAMN NIGHT SHIFTS!
Well here I sit, 0200 in the morning and the phone has only rang once. What to write....OK how about a DRAMA update..lol
A few weekends ago I gave up an outting to the fair with Asja and her beau for a surprise visit from a very fine baggage toting woman. (I can hear Asja screaming "Dont drag me into this dude!"), But she will admit that she defended this individual quite a bit until I recieved a visit from DRAMA. I never could understand why the girl would never talk to me except when she was at work or in her car. Survey says....The Bitch is Married!!!. I freakin hit the roof...then of course I had to throw a "I told you so" at Asja. Her comments made mine tame...lol.
I had my cat de-clawed after he decided to turn my leather recliner into a scratching post. Im still getting the guilt trip from him. He will walk a few steps and then stop, hold up one paw for a few seconds then drop it and raise the other one. I took him back to the vet who informed me that my cat is just fine. The reason he is doing the whole my foot hurts BS is to get me to walk over and pick him up like I did when he came out of recovery. Hell he is almost as good at guilt trips as more of the women I know...lol.
I guess a good thing that has happened is I finally broke down and got me a big screen HD TV. I can hear Tim Allen saying "AGGHG R R RRR How big is it...UGH?" Try 42 inches of veiwing bliss. But of course I had to get another entertainment center so I got this one
So life watching the tube is bliss.
Well that enough blathering on my part. Oh parting question...Does anyone else think "Damn that dude was persistant" about the guy that held out on the crane in Atlanta for 56 hours. Hell, I think I would have given up when I needed to take a piss...lol