Pool n shit
Well I lost at pool again last night. I really didn't care that much either. Marie stopped by the bar on her way to the airport to say goodbye. It was good seeing her, I won't let that much time slip by before I see her again. I accidentally made her kid, Nolan cry by saying that Pooh had to stay in Washington. Forgot how easily 3 year old's cry, made me feel like shit. Makes me wonder if I will ever be ready for a kid of my own. Most people say I'm great with kids, I feel like I have a shit load to learn.
I'm ready for the weekend. Tonight I'm going to clean house, go shopping for food and sit close to home (o maybe get a fire log, and read by the fire place while I drink wine). Tomorrow I have yet to decide if I'm going fishing or to the museum of glass when I get off work. Then finally Friday will be here, along with Matthew.
On Matthew, well I'm really liking this guy. So much that it's pathetic and scary and well I like it. It's good. I want to introduce him to everybody I know.
I'm ready for the weekend. Tonight I'm going to clean house, go shopping for food and sit close to home (o maybe get a fire log, and read by the fire place while I drink wine). Tomorrow I have yet to decide if I'm going fishing or to the museum of glass when I get off work. Then finally Friday will be here, along with Matthew.
On Matthew, well I'm really liking this guy. So much that it's pathetic and scary and well I like it. It's good. I want to introduce him to everybody I know.