Damn. Flys sure do like me today, but at least that's a start. Last night Bucket came over and we sat on the porch and drank a few rum drinks. We got a bit out of line, but my friend had some blues to lose and I'm glad I could help him out. He's a good man, and guys like us are few and far between. I've somehow managed to surround myself with them, and for this I am very fortunate. Woke up with a nice burn on my knee, oops. He did the same. We wanted something to remember the night by. We got it. I've peroxided myself up and now am bandaided. Maria made me do it. Thank you Maria. My mom will be happy.
Work sure was work today. I got all kinds of tired while I was there from moving lots of furniture and going about my daily duties. I had some good ideas this morning, and wrote them down to break them out at a better time. I don't know when that will be yet, but I think I'll know when the time comes. I'll probably lose the list by then, or my ideas will change. Damn flies! They're everywhere out here.
I just found something better to do so I will cut this short. Who knows what the hell I'll wind up doing tonight. Hopefully something fun, followed by eating, and something else fun.
Goodbye Blogosphere.
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I miss my Noah! We should make plans to eat beans and poultry.
ReplyDeleteI love you Pat, and I miss you something terrible. I could not agree with your plan more... perhaps a cocktail or two to worsh down these beans and poultry.
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