So, next week Ang and I depart for our trip to fabulous New Orleans. I have yet to do a damn thing to prepare. Looking at the weather for next week down there, I may need to re-consider my packing choices slightly. OK, I need to consider including a pair of jeans. Which means I have to buy a pair that fits.
A number of other things must be tended to before I head out. Not the least of which includes said packing. Of course that also means I need something to pack my crap in. The decision was made some time ago to purchase something with wheels. Since we are doing carry on only and will have a layover each way, I don't want to be toting the damn bag on my shoulder.
My feet are currently freezing. And I do mean freezing. I have actually had to turn the space heater under this desk on. Which reminds me, I miss my desk and all my accoutrements. For the past couple of days I have been stuck in someone else's office because for whatever reason they feel they are more important to me and there needs to be an ass in the seat. Whatever.
Like how this is jumping all over the place? Welcome to my brain lately. It is all over the place so I shall make anyone who happens upon this woefully neglected place suffer as well. You're welcome.
Sometime in the last 37 seconds I had the urge to touch my left shoulder. I am unhappy to report that it is painful to the touch. Thanks physical therapist lady. You have made me hurt worse than I hurt before I went in there. The best part, I had to pay for it.
So yeah, I don't get around here nearly as much as I would like to. I miss this place. You can, however, find me on the uber evil known for allowing 140 character updates. That box up there on the left will point you in the correct direction. Follow me, especially if you happen to be a hot, intellectually stimulating, self-sufficient male with interesting hobbies that do not include mass murder, stalking or anything equally as unsavory. If you aren't, that's OK too. I'm really not that picky, but you can't blame me for trying. Right?
