tribeofone

In just over two weeks it will be my birthday. The issue I have is most of those close enough to me to realize how odd it is that I am still alive are all over 800 miles away, or so caught up in their own lives that throwing a party that goes past 2 am would cause them confusion. I have thought of returning to Atlanta and having a party there. However, there is already a bottle of Le Fey here and a box of stogies on the way. I am also supposed to start training someone in the arts of the flame, but we will see how that goes. I am thinking a Big Lebowski thing stogies, booze, and bowling. I am currently seeking employment alternatives to the consistent filing of TPS reports that I perform at my current employers, so sadly no smoky da budha for me.