Good Even, SG Friends and Family,
I hope this finds everyone well and good. Im here at the house, waiting for BG to scoop me so we can go get some supper. Ah, its Big Salad Bar night tonight, thanks to my coupon.
I just finished Project Number One, one of the two that I have been trying to knock out at once. Know what that means??
Its Jagermeister time, kids.
None of you understand my relationship with the Jage.
Im all about it. My first college job was working bar slave at a tiny place in New Orleans. We only had beer and Jagermeister. After my third night, I mentioned that I never had the pleasure of a shot of Jager after all, I was just seventeen.
The Bartenders made a big deal of it and poured me my first shot. And it was like Going Home.
Im not an alcoholic, and I wouldnt even call myself a binger anymore (I would have used that term for myself on many occasions, but not right now). But I do love my Jager, my oh my.
Everything else is pretty good. This publisher is a friend of mine, and he has a rep for paying really quickly. I think that I should get a check from he brother by next week. BG and I are doing pretty well she was on a freak out but we were able to cool things this morning. It wasnt a Relationship freak out, so it didnt sting at all.
So tomorrow I work, Thursday I give the script a once over and send the final off, and this weekend its full steam ahead on Project Number Two which will pay late, way late or never. Sigh. If I had it do over, I might have been a professional dog walker.
Anyway, I got love for you brothers and sisters. Thanks for being there for me when Im down, may I always be here for yall.
take it light,
ph
Taoist Thought of the Day: If you must have a role model, let it be Water.
Cat Report: Fresh is starting to put some paunch on. Hes only six months old, so Im a bit worried. I think Im going to have to stop leaving the food out all day. I read where you should put their food out for an hour in the morning and an hour at night I think Im going to start that policy here in the house.
Factoid: My first car was a 1980 VW Rabbit. It was bright yellow, with yellow mag wheels, and a sun roof. It was a complete piece of shit, breaking down with such frequency that I might have just walked and saved myself the trouble. But Oh! how I loved it. My folks sold it while I was at college, and I never saw a dime even though I paid for it myself.
I hope this finds everyone well and good. Im here at the house, waiting for BG to scoop me so we can go get some supper. Ah, its Big Salad Bar night tonight, thanks to my coupon.
I just finished Project Number One, one of the two that I have been trying to knock out at once. Know what that means??
Its Jagermeister time, kids.
None of you understand my relationship with the Jage.
Im all about it. My first college job was working bar slave at a tiny place in New Orleans. We only had beer and Jagermeister. After my third night, I mentioned that I never had the pleasure of a shot of Jager after all, I was just seventeen.
The Bartenders made a big deal of it and poured me my first shot. And it was like Going Home.
Im not an alcoholic, and I wouldnt even call myself a binger anymore (I would have used that term for myself on many occasions, but not right now). But I do love my Jager, my oh my.
Everything else is pretty good. This publisher is a friend of mine, and he has a rep for paying really quickly. I think that I should get a check from he brother by next week. BG and I are doing pretty well she was on a freak out but we were able to cool things this morning. It wasnt a Relationship freak out, so it didnt sting at all.
So tomorrow I work, Thursday I give the script a once over and send the final off, and this weekend its full steam ahead on Project Number Two which will pay late, way late or never. Sigh. If I had it do over, I might have been a professional dog walker.
Anyway, I got love for you brothers and sisters. Thanks for being there for me when Im down, may I always be here for yall.
take it light,
ph
Taoist Thought of the Day: If you must have a role model, let it be Water.
Cat Report: Fresh is starting to put some paunch on. Hes only six months old, so Im a bit worried. I think Im going to have to stop leaving the food out all day. I read where you should put their food out for an hour in the morning and an hour at night I think Im going to start that policy here in the house.
Factoid: My first car was a 1980 VW Rabbit. It was bright yellow, with yellow mag wheels, and a sun roof. It was a complete piece of shit, breaking down with such frequency that I might have just walked and saved myself the trouble. But Oh! how I loved it. My folks sold it while I was at college, and I never saw a dime even though I paid for it myself.
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oh well just wanted you to know that i couldn't stop giggling for the longest time.