No one you can save that can't be saved
I'm always chipper when I'm hung over. ?
Went to the Half Door with Courtney and Thomas last night. The boys got along well so that's a plus. Slumber party on the 7th.
Finally have lots of work to be done at, well, work. I'm easing my way into it. I should be working now. I'm 4 minutes into my shift, give me some room here.
Went to Haven for Mardi Gras on Tuesday. It was okay. Lots of boobies that cannot be unseen and cottage cheese thighs. I'm realizing that I don't like gratuitous nudity.
I'll let you catch your breath....
Jae was excited to see boobs swinging to and fro, and that's all well and good. I on the other hand was just annoyed. I made a comment to Henry about how everything Gloria Stienem fought for is being spit on. I understand, have a few drinks, lose your inhabitions. I also understand that for some women, showing nip is a sign of impowerment to themselves. They could be struggling with their comfort levels and letting loose is a sign of victory.
Or I may just be reading too much into this.
Either way, boobs were seen and my legs still hurt from the 20 mins on the treadmill before I went dancing.
My plan for this year was to have fun. I started the year off dry heaving and drunkenly scooping up snow from my porch into my mouth after a night out with Ray. I've got a monthly brunch with my 50+ crowd, and frequent crafting dates with a certified Narcolept. Not to mention the Saturday nights spent at Denny's knitting and watching the crazy. I thought all the debt I suddenly inherited would wipe all that fun away. Seems I'm good at budgeting my fun money. Oh, and the Taco Bell trips and tormenting coworkers with my new boys.
This year could turn into something better. I sure hope so.
Schedule a date to hang with me!
Went to the Half Door with Courtney and Thomas last night. The boys got along well so that's a plus. Slumber party on the 7th.
Finally have lots of work to be done at, well, work. I'm easing my way into it. I should be working now. I'm 4 minutes into my shift, give me some room here.
Went to Haven for Mardi Gras on Tuesday. It was okay. Lots of boobies that cannot be unseen and cottage cheese thighs. I'm realizing that I don't like gratuitous nudity.
I'll let you catch your breath....
Jae was excited to see boobs swinging to and fro, and that's all well and good. I on the other hand was just annoyed. I made a comment to Henry about how everything Gloria Stienem fought for is being spit on. I understand, have a few drinks, lose your inhabitions. I also understand that for some women, showing nip is a sign of impowerment to themselves. They could be struggling with their comfort levels and letting loose is a sign of victory.
Or I may just be reading too much into this.
Either way, boobs were seen and my legs still hurt from the 20 mins on the treadmill before I went dancing.
My plan for this year was to have fun. I started the year off dry heaving and drunkenly scooping up snow from my porch into my mouth after a night out with Ray. I've got a monthly brunch with my 50+ crowd, and frequent crafting dates with a certified Narcolept. Not to mention the Saturday nights spent at Denny's knitting and watching the crazy. I thought all the debt I suddenly inherited would wipe all that fun away. Seems I'm good at budgeting my fun money. Oh, and the Taco Bell trips and tormenting coworkers with my new boys.
This year could turn into something better. I sure hope so.
Schedule a date to hang with me!