On This Friday …
I’m at the point after Wiped.
Is it Burnt?
Or Wiped Out?
This Week’s Been A Bit Much …
Out 3 Nights After Work. Eating At A Different Table. Didn’t Help.
“Staying Up Well Past My Allowable Bed Time …”
That’ll Teach Me for Being Fabulous, Right?
Got Its Spooky Ass In The Way And Made A Scary Mess Of Everything …
I’d peaked on Halloween a day earlier at Girls Night Out (Act 2).
Read about The Horror Show tomorrow.
Boo. Hocus Pocus. We’re Over It.
I DID MOSTLY WHAT I SAID I WOULD DO
Just Like In Mañana, Mañana …
Because I’m pretty much a Mostly-What-I-Said-I-Would-Do Guy.
Especially on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday. Tuesday’s Cold still hasn’t Made Up Its Mind whether to Stay or Go. Loitering isn’t an option.
And, My Happy Moment … The Daily Bread Food Bank
HUSTLERS THE MOVIE
Saw It Last Night …
About what I’d expected. Not disappointed, because Jennifer Lopez didn’t.
J. Lo was her J. Lo best since Out of Sight, which was probably the last movie of hers I’ve watched.
I’m Popcorned Out … I Love Flossing. It’s a Fact.
WORK’S BEEN, AHEM, PRECIOUS …
An Endless Distraction … Meetings About Meetings. Endless Interviews. Reports On Reports.
Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
Not much about the Business World makes sense. Certaintly not from a perspective of True Purpose In Life. Faith. And, Is This Really Why We’re Here?
“Don’t Know If I Can Sustain The Pretense Much Longer.”