Wednesday, November 24, 2010


I didn't go out for dinner and a cigar last night.  Instead I got trapped, working 8 hours of overtime (after a regular day at work).

Thus, nothing to write or preach about.  I left work, went home, sat on the couch with a beer, suddenly woke up 5 hours later, poured still-full bottle of beer into the sink, showered and got back to work.

1 comment:

  1. That's just wrong. I hope you win the Lotto so you can live your life on your own terms. =)