I am continually amazed at how much of a morning person I am. It takes a while for me to get the motivation to wake up, but once I’m up I’m up. And since I’m up, I thought I would write a little something. Today, Brian left for the East Coast. He has bowling tournament [...]
I am continually amazed at how much of a morning person I am. It takes a while for me to get the motivation to wake up, but once I’m up I’m up. And since I’m up, I thought I would write a little something.
Today, Brian left for the East Coast. He has bowling tournament over there … and yes, being the nice guy that I am, I woke up at 6:00 to take his sorry butt to the airport. But he is on his way and will hopefully bring a sizable winnings check home. And then I’ll get my California burrito.
Now, I’m not a narcissist or any thing, but, I do enjoy looking at myself. On the way back from the airport, I ended up behind one of those big fuel trucks. You know the kind … the shiny metal ones that are really reflective. I couldn’t help staring at myself in his convex butt. It was very magical.
Last night was a blast … a bunch of us went to Dave and Busters for happy hour after work. Not only did we have UBOC people in attendance, but we also had several Wamulians and it was great to have the two groups merged. I saw several people that I hadn’t seen in a long time and it was great to schmooze. Lots of really hot single girls there too.
Well, I think I’m going to nap for an hour or so before I start my day, so I’ll see you all later.