Yesterday and last night was one of the best nights I've had in a long long time.
Work was easy and actually fun, and I was suprised by Tina calling me and telling me she was en rout to Fort Myers!
Yes folks thats right, Tina from Orlando was in town, and she was hanging out with ME.
We drank sweet red rose and then drove around and had a dance party in my car.
people saw us. who know us. which was freaky.
The radio station played our requests and we were two happy campers.
It was generally good atmosphere for me, and I was quite content.
We talked and we talked about everything.
Then Becca came home and we shared a few laughs about how increidbly rock hard the bagels we had, had gotten.
So with my red rose intoxicated mind, I thought it would be funny to throw these bagles at our ceiling.
So our upstairs neighbors could have a taste of their own medicine.
Then sure enough, one comes down and hits me right in the fucking head! hahhahhaha!
Oh that was funny.
Last night relieved a lot of stress for me, and now I feel a bit more at ease with things.
I'm going to be famous.
I'm going to be fine.
I will survive.
Now, work in one hour and ten minutes.