melvina

uhg. camera charging, i'll get you the pic soon. (couldn't find it on mine or rhys' computer). so. retake. i have to work for andrew tomorrow night. day before thanksgiving. i am going to the track- the race track, you know, horses and all- for opening day on thanksgiving. to hell with the turkey. the only turkey i'll be putting in my mouth is that of the wild variety. um. bourbon. yes. god. i wish i was home instead of here. right. now. i hate my fucking job sometimes. grrr. more coherrent thoughts later. but. much love to you, my pretty.
-beck.

take your time, i'm sure you'll have a spare moment today to get the camera working to get that pic. no.problem.k?
i wishi were going to the race track too! are you going with juan or some one else? sounds a grand way to spend the fucking holiday. guess where i'll be?
oh yeah. that's right. tardwood. i'll be working. yippee. but seeing i don't so holidays any way.. who cares?! (oh. and overtime helps.)
any way. sitting here waiting to go to work with white tea and oatmeal. just out of the bath. smoking. i don't want to go to work. call me today randomly if you get bored. madmadmadmadlove. <3mel