Saturday night plans?
- Thread starter Mr. Lucky
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Stickin' with this for now...
https://terb.cc/vbulletin/showthread.php?p=2855998#post2855998
Well the pain starts to go when the worst happens, and at least ya know.
Booze, drugs, TIVO, pig out, E with another dude who understands, and E planning for a GOOOOD Sabath!
https://terb.cc/vbulletin/showthread.php?p=2855998#post2855998
Well the pain starts to go when the worst happens, and at least ya know.
Booze, drugs, TIVO, pig out, E with another dude who understands, and E planning for a GOOOOD Sabath!
Actually, I thought I'd amend my Saturday night happenings...
My original plans were to either go hit my car club, or see about "going out for the evening", but...
I had forgotten I was going to TOFTT and take the 2-10:30 shift, rather than make one of my 60+ year old coworkers do it. Instead I was up at my usual 4:30am, and in at 6:30, only to see my second there and ask him "WTF are you doing here?" Once things got straightened out, I went home and slept on the couch until 10. Then into work for 2.
Saturday nights are booorrriing. I like to be busy and feel like I'm under the gun. (Probably why I don't like vacations or to travel) So when things are slack, I'm tend to get frustrated. But one of the perks of being a department head and one of the "old guys," is that I'm granted a little extra leeway for slacking and standing around talking. So I spent a couple of hours just chatting with out one assistant manager. Spoke about one of our new projects at work, and some of the difficulties we'll be facing with it; about his family life, and him and his son going to a Trivium concert. Made me realize I need to get out more. (At work I'm in a weird spot...Either either everyone is 10+ years older than myself, or 10+ (more like 20) years younger...)
Also while at work, I made a note, I need to spring for a new belt, as the current one is on it's last notch and just ain't doing it's job. Then this morning, I made a note that I might need 2 new belts, as I've dropped down 2 notches on my other belt as well...I was wondering why my wee-bit-too-small pair of jeans were feeling more comfortable as of late.
Landed home with a serious case of the munchies. (Been getting that alot this past week, and no I don't do the dub) Tried to go for my evening walk, but I was too tired to properly block out my heel pain, so I had to shorten it. So I settled for a bowl of chips and a coke. (I know, not good for my weight)
Sadly, I was too tired to properly practice my guitar as well. I had been hoping to be "tired enough" to get in a good session though. If I can get "tired enough" I can sort of let go of my consciousness, and just let things happen...Sort of becoming more focused without focusing.
In the end, I hit the hay at 1, and got in a nice 6 hours of sleep...Barring a 10 minute night fright from the birds.
So while not as an enjoyable night at Genevieve or Cycleguy had....But it was a good night in it's own way.
My original plans were to either go hit my car club, or see about "going out for the evening", but...
I had forgotten I was going to TOFTT and take the 2-10:30 shift, rather than make one of my 60+ year old coworkers do it. Instead I was up at my usual 4:30am, and in at 6:30, only to see my second there and ask him "WTF are you doing here?" Once things got straightened out, I went home and slept on the couch until 10. Then into work for 2.
Saturday nights are booorrriing. I like to be busy and feel like I'm under the gun. (Probably why I don't like vacations or to travel) So when things are slack, I'm tend to get frustrated. But one of the perks of being a department head and one of the "old guys," is that I'm granted a little extra leeway for slacking and standing around talking. So I spent a couple of hours just chatting with out one assistant manager. Spoke about one of our new projects at work, and some of the difficulties we'll be facing with it; about his family life, and him and his son going to a Trivium concert. Made me realize I need to get out more. (At work I'm in a weird spot...Either either everyone is 10+ years older than myself, or 10+ (more like 20) years younger...)
Also while at work, I made a note, I need to spring for a new belt, as the current one is on it's last notch and just ain't doing it's job. Then this morning, I made a note that I might need 2 new belts, as I've dropped down 2 notches on my other belt as well...I was wondering why my wee-bit-too-small pair of jeans were feeling more comfortable as of late.
Landed home with a serious case of the munchies. (Been getting that alot this past week, and no I don't do the dub) Tried to go for my evening walk, but I was too tired to properly block out my heel pain, so I had to shorten it. So I settled for a bowl of chips and a coke. (I know, not good for my weight)
Sadly, I was too tired to properly practice my guitar as well. I had been hoping to be "tired enough" to get in a good session though. If I can get "tired enough" I can sort of let go of my consciousness, and just let things happen...Sort of becoming more focused without focusing.
In the end, I hit the hay at 1, and got in a nice 6 hours of sleep...Barring a 10 minute night fright from the birds.
So while not as an enjoyable night at Genevieve or Cycleguy had....But it was a good night in it's own way.
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Had a lovely evening with a gentleman, followed by a drink and a bite with the gorgeous Scarlett Monroe.
Fuck I love my life!
Fuck I love my life!
