It may actually be Tuesday but I feel like it’s Monday. Had to drag myself out of bed at 545. Emily jumped up at 530 probably remembering her drive time fiasco from yesterday (real Monday). I, on the other hand, don’t have any hurry in me today and am dragging. Hence the Monday feel. Spent thirty minutes texting with friend Cissie, have a couple errands before work, not much doing. I need to get some motivation.
Tuesday was boring. I need a new job. I have been thinking, sommelier. Seems perfect. Centered on booze and not wine, though. I like booze best and it’s become so popular again. I just bought a bottle of high proof tequila online a moment ago. I did not know it even existed. Can’t wait.
So today was as expected. Boring and work centric. I need a fun centric day. Tomorrow I am going skiing with my friend Bob. Known him thirty years. Don’t have many of those. Got to keep him alive. He had a stroke awhile back. Came out ok. Whatever. Tomorrow we ski.
Tonight is taco Tuesday, which we all know is the meal highlight of the week. Emily picked up ribs with nopales for me and I don’t know what for herself. I was not paying attention.
I packed up the car after dinner so I won’t have to race around in the morning. Like an idiot.
Walked down to the mailbox and finally met my neighbors, driving in. Seem like nice folks. They own a copier service company. Those guys make bank, if my services is any indication. They do have to keep the machines running. But if they are really good, they never have to fix anything. Anyway, turns out they have 3 cockers and I had mine with me on the walk. Something in common.
We did watch a little TV and drink some wine during our evening. Then off to bed with dreams of sugar plum skiing tomorrow.
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