Slow as hell
Well it is the friday before the new years long weekend, so I am sure you can imagine just how dead it is around here. I have pretty much decided that we will close the office at noon. The phone has not rung once, and all of our regular adjusters are away on vacation. So the phone, I am sure can be forwarded to the answering service until 5.
Now I am a little groggy this morning, as Jenna came into town last night, and insisted on buying me a drink. Unfortunately I insisted on her buying me a few more drinks and the next thing you know, bam, i am hammered, and well so is everyone. All I remember is Jenna showing us her nipple ring while we all played pool. Now that is funny, but you must understand that crush was pretty much filled with people eating dinner, and then there was all of us rowdies. I am not sure how many people saw the exposed mammary that had been thwarted with a metal ring, but I am sure at least one old lady did. Moohahahaha
Now tonight is suppose to be my night to rip'r up, but I must concede that I am feeling like maybe I am not up for it. I might actually just stay in. NOT. I think what is probably most likely is that I will leave here at noon and go for a pint or two, and find myself home by dinner time, and in bed by 9 lol.....sounds pretty much like every other friday. But, I also really, really, really want to go to morgans again. Hmmm, what to do, what to do.
My next moral dillema is New Years Eve. Now Kraig and I had been bugging each other about the Oilers tickets for the past few weeks. They were mine, and then I voluntaryily said that Kraig could have them, if he really wanted them. He said that his father'n'law was going to be in town and that they would love to go to the game. So I conceded, but Kraig knew that I had planned on this game for a long time. He is now off on vacation and has not returned my messages. I have the tickets. Should I track him down at his home and ask if he still wants them, and risk losing them. Or do I just assume that he has conceded the tickets, and is basically saying "you go newman, there your tickets". Hmmm, what to do, what to do.
That pretty much sums up everything that is going on in my head right now. I know that might sound shallow, but hey it is almost new years and I am only a few days away from kicking into 2007 mode....the themes for 2007 are "savings", "travel", and "investment". But I will fill you all in on my plans come Sunday. Thats all for now, Newman out
