I'm going up north tomorrow to visit my family and give my mother her Mother's Day gift (a book). When I asked my boss if I could leave a bit early, she asked, "To avoid traffic on 75?" and I said, "Um... no... actually, the Red Wings play at 7:30, and it would be cool to watch most of the game with my father. Yes, avoiding northbound traffic would be cool, but I'd also like to see the game."
She said, "Hell yeah... I'm into that excuse. No problem." She's also a rabid Wings fan, so I figured she'd say yes. We're in the semi-finals, after all.
My landlord called during my lunch break to ask if I wanted to move into my kickass new place on July 1st instead of September 1st. Again with the, "Hell yeah..." response. I cannot WAIT to get into that place.
Two weeks until I leave for Victoria. To say I'm excited is the understatement of the year. It's more like... well... picture Animal, only instead of "LOVE DRUMS!!!" substitute "OMG VACATION!!!" The arm-waving and head-shaking is implied.
She said, "Hell yeah... I'm into that excuse. No problem." She's also a rabid Wings fan, so I figured she'd say yes. We're in the semi-finals, after all.
My landlord called during my lunch break to ask if I wanted to move into my kickass new place on July 1st instead of September 1st. Again with the, "Hell yeah..." response. I cannot WAIT to get into that place.
Two weeks until I leave for Victoria. To say I'm excited is the understatement of the year. It's more like... well... picture Animal, only instead of "LOVE DRUMS!!!" substitute "OMG VACATION!!!" The arm-waving and head-shaking is implied.
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So nice to hear from you, cuz you went gray for a while there and I kept checking to see if you came back.
Hope all is well with you (sounds like it!).