It's that time of year when I get to do that exercise of futility: my Dad's birthday. WTF DO I GET FOR SOMONE WHO HAS EVERYTHING? (Besides a viable relationship with a woman!)
I'm leaving Thursday, and I have yet gone to the barber, washed any clothes, mounted/rotated/aligned tires (because it is a road trip)...and I have to work day and night until then. I come to think that I do this on purpose....that is, waiting until the last minute.
I continue this blog in the morning...
I'm leaving Thursday, and I have yet gone to the barber, washed any clothes, mounted/rotated/aligned tires (because it is a road trip)...and I have to work day and night until then. I come to think that I do this on purpose....that is, waiting until the last minute.
I continue this blog in the morning...
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monroe:
You shut your mouth when I'm talking to you!
ckdexterhaven:
I'm the worst procrastinator in history. So I can relate. And I suck at birthdays. Especially with family members.