lickity split
well, i made it through my 2 & 1/2 weeks of adventure and survived my road-trip. far more activity than i'm used to, but i had a lot of fun. it's good to be back and settle back into a routine, though.
i'm going to Fred's tonight for dinner. he's been trying for about a month now to have me back over. i took a couple of his guitars home with me at least 2 months ago, but we haven't been able to work anything out so i could get them back to him.... i honestly can't even remember if i fixed them completely... which is bad. but at this point, i just want the things out of my house. they've frustrated me more than i'm capable of handling.
i forgot i had to work last night. which would be really bad in any other situation, but my mom being my boss has it's advantages. she pulled into the driveway at 5 last night and was like, "what are you doing??" i looked at her dumbfounded, then looked at my car covered in a layer of soapy suds "what does it look like?? haha" she just shakes her head at me and says i was supposed to be at work an hour ago. i thought she was kidding... apparently not. i forgot i'd agreed to work for Brian and we hadn't talked about in the 3 weeks that followed the agreement. she needs to realized i can barely remember what i ate for breakfast some days... let along remember something like that. i made it there by 6. only 2 hours late, ha. but my car got clean!
side note: i've been having dreams lately about shaving my head. makes me want to just get out the clippers already. but my deal with myself is get back into a routine at the gym and when the neck-fat disappears, it's no holds barred. Planet Fitness here i come.
i'm going to Fred's tonight for dinner. he's been trying for about a month now to have me back over. i took a couple of his guitars home with me at least 2 months ago, but we haven't been able to work anything out so i could get them back to him.... i honestly can't even remember if i fixed them completely... which is bad. but at this point, i just want the things out of my house. they've frustrated me more than i'm capable of handling.
i forgot i had to work last night. which would be really bad in any other situation, but my mom being my boss has it's advantages. she pulled into the driveway at 5 last night and was like, "what are you doing??" i looked at her dumbfounded, then looked at my car covered in a layer of soapy suds "what does it look like?? haha" she just shakes her head at me and says i was supposed to be at work an hour ago. i thought she was kidding... apparently not. i forgot i'd agreed to work for Brian and we hadn't talked about in the 3 weeks that followed the agreement. she needs to realized i can barely remember what i ate for breakfast some days... let along remember something like that. i made it there by 6. only 2 hours late, ha. but my car got clean!
side note: i've been having dreams lately about shaving my head. makes me want to just get out the clippers already. but my deal with myself is get back into a routine at the gym and when the neck-fat disappears, it's no holds barred. Planet Fitness here i come.