Friday, May 26, 2017

Y8 D365

Here it is, the end of another year! 8 years of writing this. 8 years since that fateful day in May. Holy cannoli. How life has changed. From the beach to the woods. From drinking, drugs, self-destruction to a goal, a sense of somewhat contentment, and at least happiness with a partner. I have issues still obviously. I am not where I should be. I should have paid of some of the debt years ago. Shoulda coulda woulda. Here I am. Alive. So fuck yeah on that one.

Class was a bit rough. The doubled size made for some challenges. I was afraid we weren't going to get where I needed us but I pushed the class and although we finished at 3:01, I got us where we needed to be. I had two servers not working perfectly during the class and had to do some troubleshooting. The class appreciated it, but it cost us 20 minutes.

After class we went to Costco because I sure as hell am not going this weekend. The people in front of us in line but $365 worth of BBQ supplies - chickens, ribs, watermelon, berries, plates, etc. That's the kind of shit going down this weekend. People going to lakes and trips. What are we doing? Staying in the fucking house and turning on the AC and watching movies and playing games and having sex. Fuck the outside world.

On the way back we hit the regular grocery store. Got back, made mahi for dinner, relaxed, caught up a bit on tv, played some games, and I went to bed around 9:45. I was so exhausted not only from the day, but the week as a whole. I am doing a little better today.

Tonight after class we are having dinner with B's cousin and her family. This time her dad and step-mom are in town. We are meeting them about halfway but since traffic will suck, we're leaving early and going to wander around the mall. I need a pair of black pants for work as mine got messed up on the last trip.

Time to make it through this class. Here we go.

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