September 28, 2013
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wake up this morning with a stinger of a sore throat. I gargle with some boiling salt water to take away that sand burr feel...ok, so the water wasn't boiling, but it adds some color to an other wise dull story.
Brian (room mate/waffle aficionado) does it again, he plays in 2 softball games Thursday night and is in the doctors office Friday morning for shots in his knees...will the guy ever slow down? prob'ly not. in all fairness, he prob'ly asks the same thing about my beer drinking
.we're told pretty late in the week that we have to work Saturday (what else is new?), and whilst talking to the little bunny girl (who is what? cute like a little bunny! and working overtime on 2rd), she asks if our shift has to work Sunday too? what?! I haven't heard, but maybe. she then says 3th shift does. fock! maybe I don't even have a 0ne day weekend (?!?!). I guess I'll find out today. that would bite hard! I look forward to the driving range and feetball. now, maybe not. we'll cross that bridge when sun goes down [mixed metaphor]
a couple more hours of sleep, then Brian wants to hit the driving range before I go to work. sounds like a plan! he starts a golf tourney tomorrow, followed by more shots with long needles to the knees. I just sit back and shake my head at it all, while pounding another beer
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The human body is a portable chemistry experiment. There. I made up a wise quote specifically for your blahg. I have accomplished a thing today.
your quote is a thing of beauty. I'm trying an experiment as to how many beerses I can ingest before I turn into a large crustacean. also, 'a thing a day' is a good goal for ALL slack-filled hermits. you've done well. give yourself a piece of cheese cake for your accomplishment *fart*
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