Look at my Butt
i'm still not eating much. i only ate maybe 2/3's of what little was on my plate at brunch. When we got home,
we finished getting all of the xmas crap that was in the basement packed away in the storage space under the stairs and did laundry. And here's a clue for you: i left my clothes on all day long. Anyone who's read this blog for any length of time will know that that's a sign that something's amiss. i've developed kind of a choking cough and it's not my sinuses, either. *ugh* Will this shit never end? When we got back from brunch, i noticed that the anti-theft device was still on my overalls from when i bought them at the Dickie's Ghetto Outlet in N. St Louis last month - i haven't worn them since. i don't remember it setting off the alarms when we left the store. Randy thinks he can shear it off. Otherwise, what's a 3/4" hole in my pocket?
Outside of folding laundry, we sat around most of the day. Matt's been playing "Left 4 Dead" on the XBox. In the evening, Randy rang and wanted us to come hang out for a few and since there weren't many folks down there - meaning it wouldn't be smoky - we did. We just sipped on a cider since we didn't feel like drinking.
i don't want to go to work. Maybe just until noon.
