I thought that waking to Bing Crosby would be nice and warm. Six-twenty in the morning... Chestnuts roasting on an open.... -snooze- -snooze- -snooze-... seven fifteen in the morning... Chaos ( Read more... )

I had to stop at the coffee shop this morning, just to make it to work safely. I'm better now, even though I don't remember seeing a red light (I don't think I ran any). Candice was dressed up for Halloween. My god, she was (is) gorgeous. In all fairness, Ryan didn't look bad either (of course, he wasn't dressed up). It all seems like a dream now ( Read more... )

Coffee and trail mix for breakfast. Biloba is on crack. I've noticed his certain affinity for calling people "dumb ass." Do ya need a cup o joe, Al? You're fucking cranky (but I love you anyway). I woke up late (something about a cold room, warm blankets, and a snooze button) and, of course, was late to work. Had to stop for coffee. Candice is a ( Read more... )