Alrighty then... 5 minutes left till the end of the workday..
Just like that- poof.. Monday will be a thing of the near past. Can not friggin wait.
Thought I'd take a few minutes here to razzel, dazzel and in general create a sweeping sense of awe. haha- Having never attempted any of those before, I hope I do it correctly.
Just kidding. We all know by now that come this close to 5pm, on any given workday- the inner freak sneaks out. Embrace it. I do.
Soooo this weekend was awesome. I'd been waiting around for this show forever it felt like. The Itch show on Friday night was like a feel-good reunion, not just as the Itch's reunion show, but damn- that night brought people out of the wood work that haven't been seen in days... not to mention that it had to of been THE tightest the Itch has ever sounded... kudos to them and the successful outbreak. haha- Couldn't resist the lame play on words.. did anyone catch that? The Itch? Outbreak? ahhhh- fuhgedaboudit. the next day was spent in Hollister for the National Hare Scramble race for MOOOOOTTTOOOO RIDIIIIINNNGGG... haha.. for some reason, everytime I think that- the intro sound to Sabbath's "Iron Man" runs through me noggin. Weird, I know. Anyway, that turned out to be so much fun that I can't wait till Jason's next race... although next time, we'll be prepared as spectators. Jason and Paul were obviously prepared being that they were in the race, but us in the Pit & on the sidelines, were left haning out in the rain and mud with nothing. No flask, no BBQ, no noisemakers...hhaha.. Next time, we're going in style. It's a whiskey life for me... here or in Hollister.
Mama likey. haha- WOW... ok, it's now past 5 and I think I've snapped! Only one thing left to do before I can officially call this day "done" And that's to head to the gym. Which- by the way, I've discovered that every now and then, if you suddenly bust out singing, whatever given punk song is on rotation in your ipod (or whatever) that people tend to move away from you. Try it. It's rarely used and highly effective.
Just like that- poof.. Monday will be a thing of the near past. Can not friggin wait.
Thought I'd take a few minutes here to razzel, dazzel and in general create a sweeping sense of awe. haha- Having never attempted any of those before, I hope I do it correctly.
Just kidding. We all know by now that come this close to 5pm, on any given workday- the inner freak sneaks out. Embrace it. I do. Soooo this weekend was awesome. I'd been waiting around for this show forever it felt like. The Itch show on Friday night was like a feel-good reunion, not just as the Itch's reunion show, but damn- that night brought people out of the wood work that haven't been seen in days... not to mention that it had to of been THE tightest the Itch has ever sounded... kudos to them and the successful outbreak. haha- Couldn't resist the lame play on words.. did anyone catch that? The Itch? Outbreak? ahhhh- fuhgedaboudit. the next day was spent in Hollister for the National Hare Scramble race for MOOOOOTTTOOOO RIDIIIIINNNGGG... haha.. for some reason, everytime I think that- the intro sound to Sabbath's "Iron Man" runs through me noggin. Weird, I know. Anyway, that turned out to be so much fun that I can't wait till Jason's next race... although next time, we'll be prepared as spectators. Jason and Paul were obviously prepared being that they were in the race, but us in the Pit & on the sidelines, were left haning out in the rain and mud with nothing. No flask, no BBQ, no noisemakers...hhaha.. Next time, we're going in style. It's a whiskey life for me... here or in Hollister.
Mama likey. haha- WOW... ok, it's now past 5 and I think I've snapped! Only one thing left to do before I can officially call this day "done" And that's to head to the gym. Which- by the way, I've discovered that every now and then, if you suddenly bust out singing, whatever given punk song is on rotation in your ipod (or whatever) that people tend to move away from you. Try it. It's rarely used and highly effective.
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I think I am going to try your gym-singing idea