I had a very nice, lazy bum of a weekend.
Friday, i hung out with a friend who just returned for the desert. We sampled all the little pleasures that he's been missing for 6 months. Whiskey, a medium cooked steak, fresh baked cookies, draft beer, actual fresh fruit, mexican food, marguritas. In general a good, indulgent evening. then we came home, walked across the street to MY bar, and drank ourselves crossed eyed.
Saturday i helped him move into his new place. that SUCKED. he's got a ton of shit (actually the girl friend has a ton of shit), and ontop of that it rained the entire time. it started when we pulled up to the apartment, and stopped when we put the door down on the moving truck. when we finished up, i came home, took some advil and caught a nap.
for those of you that are MMA fans, the affliction show saturday was AWESOME. I'd have gladly paid for it. I didn't but that's another matter. awesome awesome awesome show. UFC better get their shit together, right now they're the second best mma outfit of 2009. Fedor is unstopable, and would dismantle Brock. by the end of the show I was pretty well boozed up, i came home and finished up the couple beers i had, and called it a night.
Sunday, I've done squat so far today. Since it's 9:30 now, i won't be doing squat either. I've cooked breakfast, read, watched TV, worked out, read some more, watched more TV, did the laundry thing, and in general been super lazy.
Its all i can do to get myself motivated for work tomorrow. I'm super pissed at the company i work for right now. i was very near to just quitting last week. long story short, they're paying me about 1/6th what the government is paying them to have me at work, and i'm not happy about it. i got them that pay check, and i want my peice of it. i have a very good barganing position though. when i leave, all that money comes off the table. i just got to stick it out, i've got three verbal job offers in the air. as soon as i get one of them on paper, i get to go break the boss' heart.
Friday, i hung out with a friend who just returned for the desert. We sampled all the little pleasures that he's been missing for 6 months. Whiskey, a medium cooked steak, fresh baked cookies, draft beer, actual fresh fruit, mexican food, marguritas. In general a good, indulgent evening. then we came home, walked across the street to MY bar, and drank ourselves crossed eyed.
Saturday i helped him move into his new place. that SUCKED. he's got a ton of shit (actually the girl friend has a ton of shit), and ontop of that it rained the entire time. it started when we pulled up to the apartment, and stopped when we put the door down on the moving truck. when we finished up, i came home, took some advil and caught a nap.
for those of you that are MMA fans, the affliction show saturday was AWESOME. I'd have gladly paid for it. I didn't but that's another matter. awesome awesome awesome show. UFC better get their shit together, right now they're the second best mma outfit of 2009. Fedor is unstopable, and would dismantle Brock. by the end of the show I was pretty well boozed up, i came home and finished up the couple beers i had, and called it a night.
Sunday, I've done squat so far today. Since it's 9:30 now, i won't be doing squat either. I've cooked breakfast, read, watched TV, worked out, read some more, watched more TV, did the laundry thing, and in general been super lazy.
Its all i can do to get myself motivated for work tomorrow. I'm super pissed at the company i work for right now. i was very near to just quitting last week. long story short, they're paying me about 1/6th what the government is paying them to have me at work, and i'm not happy about it. i got them that pay check, and i want my peice of it. i have a very good barganing position though. when i leave, all that money comes off the table. i just got to stick it out, i've got three verbal job offers in the air. as soon as i get one of them on paper, i get to go break the boss' heart.
heartlesshellcat:
Good luck to ya on the job thing.... i know it sucks when it feels like you aren't being given your props, financial or otherwise.