thateagleguy

Well, despite my chest pounding and yelling at the sky it was not I that struck first. EmJay (AKA the wife, AKA sugarmama) has dibs on first blood with a promotion at her job. Real locking cabinets, keys and everything folks, larger workspace, more network kung fu, and a salary. I tip my hat. Congratulations babygirl! I feel so vindicated when someone else gets a glimpse of what I see in you all the time. Now I don't want to go putting a jinx on anything but I may have to stop hating February if things keep going in this direction. January was a load of hard work and personal hangover. Now February has a smell of rose. Now, if you will excuse me I have to get back to putting together my cocoon so I may transform into a bullet with butterfly wings.