10:17pm: Office Party
There was a party for the folks in our group last night at one of the leader's posh loft in the "ex-gayborhood" Uptown part of Mpls. i wasn't there. This one piece that i've been working on just isn't working. Not because of our part, but these two other teams just can't get their act together, so i'm the one stuck trying to herd the cats. *sigh*
i finally spoke to Junior and he told me that by "screwy", he meant that the testosterone levels were up, but not where he expected to see them after 3 months of "glop". So now i have to use 2 ketchup packs a day. And no, i don't get to do one in the morning and one in the evening, but rather 2 in the morning all at the same time. Double your glop, double your fun. Watch out, Matthew. It's Mr Johnson...and he wants to say..."hello."
On the way home i stopped at the gas station to get some dinner and top off the rental. Yes, this is the exact same place where i forgot the camera last Thursday. i didn't forget it this time. Talk about returning to the scene of the crime, eh? Y'know, though? i just thought of a cool idea for a picture. Look at the two and see if you can figure it out.