bobbysleep

I feel like warm trash today, or as my dad would say, 10 lbs of shit in a 5 lb bag. I dont know whats going on. My throat is tight, Im dizzy, Ive got stomach cramps and I need to shave. Ive been drinking nothing but water and orange juice since last night and I can feel the liquid in my stomach, sloshing around.

Billy and I had a very nice time last night. We spent a few hours together and then Jethro Tull and Tim Kinsella came over for a bit. Just relaxing. Tonight I think it will be strictly a 90 Day Men night, unless I can find someone who wants to come watch Dodgeball with me in theatres. Im a fan of...new-slapstick, I guess? Movies like Kung-Pow, Super Troopers, Zoolander, Old School...Movies that only have one goal; to make you laugh. A lot of my friends prefer the smart-comedies where the humour is witty and intelligent and I like that too; but sometimes I just like the jokes laid out for me. Im feeling that today. I need a good laugh.

Bob wants to know where his round bar results are. Janine wants to know why Woodstock doesnt have paperwork showing 10PCS of 9973Bs received. Steves angry because he wont get his dagger clamps until Thursday. JKM will *not* return my call about supplying material and Galt Machining and Plating are dicks. Lets not forget Darryl...haha, Oh man. My dads worst enemy this week. I thought it would be nice to work along side my father and have him show me the ropes and stuff...He is and all, but what I dont like is how work spills over into home. Its starting a little bit.

This afternoon should be nice, though. Ive got a bunch of deliveries to make in Guelph, Eramosa, Ayr, Waterloo and Kitchener. Ill try to line them all up at once so I can just go home afterwards. I usually go home and nap for a half an hour or so on deliveries because Im such a good employee. Basically, I miss my cat and any excuse to see her is a good one. My sister started her new job yesterday. Today, she was out the door at 5:30am! I was impressed to say the least. Shes never even been up that early for a booty call. Well see how winter treats her...Going to work in the dark, coming home in the dark; it gets to you.

I also have to go back to Stigmata again tonight. Steves taking his sweet ass time on my drawing, which is better than rushing it, I suppose. He should have a portion in colour today and maybe I can get sometime started by the end of the month. Im too excited for it. Does anyone else have parents who support them no matter what? I wouldnt tell you to get it done, Bobby, but I wont love you any less. is what my mom said and Its your body. Dont let clients see it, though. was my dads input. My dad thought my 1 plugs were neat but he didnt hesitate to pay for corrective surgery to have them fixed for work.

Umm...Bye.