December 20, 2011
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I start my mid-week "weekend" awash in beer [be7ch], PS3 games, and more recipes with ham in it (I never bought a big ham before, I'll prob'ly never buy one again once I finish this one...that's a lot of damn ham!). Call of Duty 4 is the game of choice for the day. beer of choice; flying dog brewery variety pack.
while letting the pooperdog outside, I hang out on the porch (temp is around 50F), and don't notice anything unusual until I look toward the street light. first of all, why is the street light even on mid day? and secondly, I see the finest of rain drops refracting from the light. you can't even see it otherwise. you can just barely feel it. it's the finest rain shower I've ever almost not seen. it's so fine you can't hear it on the metal porch roof. it was kinda unnaturally eery. oh well.
alright, working my weird days and nights schedule, I'm always going to work in the dark, and always coming home in the dark (in the winter months anyway). sometimes honestly I have to think real hard if whether it's morning or night while I'm driving home. it's that focked up! then add taking a half day off in the mix and I wonder what day it is...my mind tells me it's Tuesday morning (when I normally should leave), but it's still Monday night. good gawd the tricks my brain plays with this maddening schedule. it is Tuesday night right now, right? *looks at computer calender* wait, this is 2011? (heh! j/k
).pooperdog is giving me my cue to get my shoes on and take her for a walk *ready, go!*
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