Well, this was one for my records. I almost slipped and hurt myself at work in a really bad way. I figured I got off lucky with a sore ankle and hip until I slipped again not long after, though not so badly, and was reminded of my frailty which had just been shoved in my face.
That wasn't enough, though, A block from work my ride got t-boned. It was the worst wreck I've been in since I was three. (Not including sports injuries) Miraculously everyone was okay; a minor abrasion, some bruises, a few tweaked joints. Looking at that car I was in... I figure to have survived today, I must be blessed (knock on wood).
Also, I bowled for the second time in 13 years (last time was a few years ago under the influence a half-gallon of tequila and a lot of beer). I even got two strikes. That was fun.
Also, I can't wait to see my most interesting love-interest. Will it still be the same? Or is she fickle? Am I? No, I'm not so much, actually... Yeah, I deserve something worthwhile for a fucking change.
Oh yeah, almost forgot: the homeless guy on the way home. He had some sob story, probably was a user though he said he'd been clean for two years. I bought him some food at the quicky mart. This was probably the most charitable act I've performed. Whatever; at least he had something resembling a meal this morning.
That wasn't enough, though, A block from work my ride got t-boned. It was the worst wreck I've been in since I was three. (Not including sports injuries) Miraculously everyone was okay; a minor abrasion, some bruises, a few tweaked joints. Looking at that car I was in... I figure to have survived today, I must be blessed (knock on wood).
Also, I bowled for the second time in 13 years (last time was a few years ago under the influence a half-gallon of tequila and a lot of beer). I even got two strikes. That was fun.
Also, I can't wait to see my most interesting love-interest. Will it still be the same? Or is she fickle? Am I? No, I'm not so much, actually... Yeah, I deserve something worthwhile for a fucking change.
Oh yeah, almost forgot: the homeless guy on the way home. He had some sob story, probably was a user though he said he'd been clean for two years. I bought him some food at the quicky mart. This was probably the most charitable act I've performed. Whatever; at least he had something resembling a meal this morning.
I'm not exactly sure what you mean, though. I mean, I've talked TO her, if that's what you mean.