Ah, the joys of co-operative living.
I love being made to feel unwelcome in my own home.
It's a glowy feeling unlike any other.
Think I'll skip on over to Mickeys. Get a burger. People can be pissed at me for not making dinner tonight if they want, but they sure enjoyed the dinner I made on Wednesday.
Whatever. Don't talk when I'm in the room. I'll be the ghost all around. That's fine.
I do wish I could find my iPod, though.
The girl is gone for a few days and I'm at a lack of things to do at the moment.
Right now, it's go eat burger.
Saturday after work it's going to the Bayou for crawfish boil.
Sunday I'll actually have a whole day off, and will likely spend it cleaning and dealing with kipple around the house.
It's a glowy feeling unlike any other.
Think I'll skip on over to Mickeys. Get a burger. People can be pissed at me for not making dinner tonight if they want, but they sure enjoyed the dinner I made on Wednesday.
Whatever. Don't talk when I'm in the room. I'll be the ghost all around. That's fine.
I do wish I could find my iPod, though.
The girl is gone for a few days and I'm at a lack of things to do at the moment.
Right now, it's go eat burger.
Saturday after work it's going to the Bayou for crawfish boil.
Sunday I'll actually have a whole day off, and will likely spend it cleaning and dealing with kipple around the house.