Well, today was a crappy-okay day. Yes, the same day can be both.
We were busy as hell in the pizza shop tonight, no one wants to cook the night before thanksgiving, can't say I blame them. I had a party of fifteen wander in, eleven of them were under the age of ten. Ack. They actually said they only came in to eat so the kids could blow of some steam without messing up their house or driving them nuts. OMG Gee thanks...sooo much. I am not a babysitter!
Woke up this morning with a sore neck, didn't think much of it, until about seven at work tonight when I suddenly couldn't move my head. The pain was excruciating. Better now after many tylenols and a couple hours with the heating pad. Always fun to wait tables, cook and do dishes when you can't move your head. Makes life interesting.
On the upside, my best freind, Brian, stopped off here on his way to New York to visit family. I only got to spend a couple hours with him but that's cool. He lives in Nashville. I met him in High school on a blind date gone bad. He was the blind date! LMAO Why do freinds always feel the need to set you up? and then they pick people it never works with. Oh well, I did get a best freind out of it, so I guess I can't complain.
Kevin coooked us five-alarm Vindaloo. Oh yeah. I love that shit. Clears your sinuses RIGHT out!
There are bennies to having a chef for a boyfreind. The food is always good.....the waistline not so much.
Tomorrow we're spending Turkey day at his Grandma's. He's going to cook and even make me mashed taters. No one else there eats them. That's just un-american. I love potatoes in all their many splendored forms! ...okay, except German potato salad...can't stand that crap. Blech.
Okay, done rambling for the night.

Woke up this morning with a sore neck, didn't think much of it, until about seven at work tonight when I suddenly couldn't move my head. The pain was excruciating. Better now after many tylenols and a couple hours with the heating pad. Always fun to wait tables, cook and do dishes when you can't move your head. Makes life interesting.
On the upside, my best freind, Brian, stopped off here on his way to New York to visit family. I only got to spend a couple hours with him but that's cool. He lives in Nashville. I met him in High school on a blind date gone bad. He was the blind date! LMAO Why do freinds always feel the need to set you up? and then they pick people it never works with. Oh well, I did get a best freind out of it, so I guess I can't complain.

Kevin coooked us five-alarm Vindaloo. Oh yeah. I love that shit. Clears your sinuses RIGHT out!

Tomorrow we're spending Turkey day at his Grandma's. He's going to cook and even make me mashed taters. No one else there eats them. That's just un-american. I love potatoes in all their many splendored forms! ...okay, except German potato salad...can't stand that crap. Blech.
Okay, done rambling for the night.
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Give me Red Dwarf before Kochanski's whiny ass though. It just wasn't the same without Rimmer ..."Oh no Mr. Flibble, we couldn't do that, who'd clean up the mess?"
Oh, and happy Thanksgiving to everyone!