jgailor

Holy shit, what a weekend. Friday I got my friend Mark a job through some people I do freelance work for, and now he's psyched as hell. They're flying him to and from Cincinnati for a month until he gets settled there, and then he's going to be flying all over doing work for them. He got the job I was offered, but refused because the idea of travelling for work is not appealing. Still, he's a good friend/next door neighbor/co-worker, and I'm happy to be able to help him out of the rut he's been in. He rocks the house at work, and gets 0 recognition for it.

Anywho, Friday night we went out to celebrate, and I gave in and started hitting the booze. Four woodchucks later I was fucked up, took it back to his place, noah & nikki showed up, brought some good ganj, and I don't really remember much after that. Mark has some pictures, as soon as I get them I'm gonna swap one out for the thing on the left here. I'm in a better mood & throwing up the horns at the same time.

Saturday, went to see my mother & grandmother, dropped off my chitlin's, and went through the crying mother & gran'ma' who tried to convince me to move closer to home. It was still good to see them both.

My house is now pretty lifeless feeling without the boys, so it's cleaning and packing from here on out.

Word.