nado

Had kind of a shit weekend. Got food poisoning from Kroger deli meat on Thursday. Went out Friday. Talked to Scott and the other Rogues for a bit, but later went down in flames big time at the Bell. Ended the evening by rescuing Sean at the Green Hut. His psycho ex had stolen his keys, cell phone and wallet and then drove away in his truck. I figured that a lift home wasn't diving too deep into his problems. My girls had a dance recital Saturday night. I love my kidss and all, but I would rather OD on Metamucil that sit through another one of these. Or I guess that I could just eat some more Kroger roast beef. Same effect.