At Goody's request, I'll abandon my John hat for the day, and talk about something else besides politics and the fact that our governent is being run by a hyperactive eyelid.
Met a couple of my friends for a beer yesterday after work. Needed to happen. This hasn't been my favorite week of all time, for no particular reason other than the fact that it sucked. So anyways, there I am drinking my Casco Bay Riptide Red, which is a fine beverage, only to realize in the middle of out conversation that I had no idea what day it is. No clue. And I was still on my first beer. Now, my tolerance isn't what it was back in the days of 30-pack marathons, but I haven't yet fallen to the point where one beer makes me forget what day it is.
So I asked my friend what day it was, thinking that it was Friday, but prepared for Thursday. You can imagine my shock when I found that somehow I was off by two days, and it was really Wednesday. I wanted to curl up in the corner and cry. As that wasn't really an option (I go to this bar often) I had to man up and drink another beer. Yup, that's right. Two beers on a school night. And, believe it or not, I didn't fall asleep on the couch when I got home.
Trust me, that's not a trend I'm looking to continue. In fact, I'm going to make it a goal to nap on the couch every day. Everybody's got to have goals, right?
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and naps. everybody's got to have naps as well. you might want to think about splurging on a hammock for yourself. although, that would undoubtly be taken over by clem. so you'd actually be buying a hammock for her.
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