How I spend my Sundays.


PS. I'm guessing a twelve pack of beer, a bottle of pinot, a shot and two chocolate chip cookies, is not the ideal way to fight diabetes. If I don't post again, you know why.

After losing my hot water heater Sunday, I have gained a new appreciation for how important this device is. I will be putting in a new one today, wish me luck.



RIP. 1982-2012.

So I spend all my free time drunk, and my working hours in a fog. Something has got to give. I need a reason to be human again.

I quit my job. It was getting old. I'd been there since '96. Start a new job monday, wish me luck.