Well, my internet is back up......sorta. Keeps coming and going
so I figured I'd do an update while I can....
I posted a couple pictures in my profile of one of my coworkers from the other night when we got drunk with our boss. It's in the buddies folder...
I still haven't gotten my new bed yet. Everytime I plan on getting it, something else pops up. I found a really cool and cheap one on craigslist this morning that would be PERFECT for my room, but the damn hooch hasn't called me back yet.
and I was really hoping to get it today 'cause I won't have time to this week before leaving for Detroit. Oh well. I guess I'll have to keep sleeping on the 'ol futon.
I can't believe I slept ALL day yesterday. Went to bed around 8am and didn't wake up til 5:08 pm! I never sleep that long! And I remember having the weirdest dream. I don't remember all the details, but I do remember at some point dying suddenly, and then coming back to life about two days later. I know I definitely died, 'cause a funeral had been planned for me and everything. I was also so glad they hadn't done an autopsy on me yet! Whew! But the doctor said that sometimes people come back to life like that, but it's very rare. But in my dream I kept trying to figure out why I came back to life, 'cause I refused to believe that it "just happens sometimes". I kept thinking there was some divine reason..... I don't remember ever having a dream like that where I died. Ever. I'm still trying to figure out what it means. Anyone have any ideas?
So anyway, while waiting for the girl to call me back about the bed, I spent the day watching football and working on a couple of paintings. My Tampa Bay Bucs kicked ass today
I think I'm finally getting over this small cold I've had for a while. It's about damn time! I think it was from working so much. I think I'm gonna give my two weeks notice to one of my jobs 2 weeks before New Year's Eve. i've had to work that night every year for the past 4 years, well, except for the year I had the chicken pox. But that was a sucky holiday season for me
This year I want to be on the OTHER side of the bar.....

I posted a couple pictures in my profile of one of my coworkers from the other night when we got drunk with our boss. It's in the buddies folder...
I still haven't gotten my new bed yet. Everytime I plan on getting it, something else pops up. I found a really cool and cheap one on craigslist this morning that would be PERFECT for my room, but the damn hooch hasn't called me back yet.

I can't believe I slept ALL day yesterday. Went to bed around 8am and didn't wake up til 5:08 pm! I never sleep that long! And I remember having the weirdest dream. I don't remember all the details, but I do remember at some point dying suddenly, and then coming back to life about two days later. I know I definitely died, 'cause a funeral had been planned for me and everything. I was also so glad they hadn't done an autopsy on me yet! Whew! But the doctor said that sometimes people come back to life like that, but it's very rare. But in my dream I kept trying to figure out why I came back to life, 'cause I refused to believe that it "just happens sometimes". I kept thinking there was some divine reason..... I don't remember ever having a dream like that where I died. Ever. I'm still trying to figure out what it means. Anyone have any ideas?
So anyway, while waiting for the girl to call me back about the bed, I spent the day watching football and working on a couple of paintings. My Tampa Bay Bucs kicked ass today

I think I'm finally getting over this small cold I've had for a while. It's about damn time! I think it was from working so much. I think I'm gonna give my two weeks notice to one of my jobs 2 weeks before New Year's Eve. i've had to work that night every year for the past 4 years, well, except for the year I had the chicken pox. But that was a sucky holiday season for me
