Countdown to @#$% Day
Still planning on this 1-day free-for-all of naughty words on April 1. Mom, Dad, Judy... you've all been warned.
Mangum Returns
I left work a spot early to pick up Matt from the airport. Lucky bastard has been in Thailand for about three weeks scuba-ing, running around Bangkok and avoiding sex-tourism, which is apparently a very real thing.
He has pictures of himself petting a tiger. Its kind of surreal.
He hadn't slept in about 24 hours when I found him (we were standing on opposite sides of the Barbara Jordan statue at the airport when I called looking for him), and so he was extremely punchy. I fed him a cheeseburger and drove him home. Hopefully he'll sleep a solid 12 hours or so.
My Prediction Comes True
It looks like this was my blogging this week.
Uhm.
Well, you win some, you lose some.
Why, by the way, are you determined to have a day of cursing on your blog? Or is this just the lead in to some big April Fool's joke? I don't get it.
ReplyDelete@#$% you. That's why!
ReplyDeleteWell, when you put it that way, I can see how the world needs more of that sort of thing.
ReplyDelete