quiet saturday night

Well it has not been a good week, and it all started on thursday. Sometime between leaving the house on thursday night to go the gym, and awaking friday morning, my license went missing. It is hard to imagine it being stolen, as it was in my locker at the gym, and my locker was locked. I must assume that it fell out of my pants when I was changing, and that someone picked it up. Which really pisses me off. But there is another part of me that still believes that I have simply forgotten taking out it and putting it down somewhere. Lets just hope I come across it this week.

In my wallet were all the things you usually find in a wallet, so you can guess how my friday was spent. I had to deal with the bank, and my boss. But one of the things that was most unsettling was that I had a number of outstanding tickets on my license. This meant that getting a new license was not as cheap as it would normally be. I guess it was only fate, seeing as how I have been putting off paying those fines, and putting them off, and putting them off. This pretty much made me deal with my own procrastination, and my own stupidity.

So this morning I made the trek to the registries office, paid my fines, and got my picture taken for my new drivers license. I also chose to renew my license so now I should be done with the registries for another seven years. This, under normal circumstances would mean I can apply for my new passport. But as luck would have it, my birth certificate and my Health card were in the wallet, so now I have to get those replaced again in order to get my passport. This all reminds me of 1997 right before leaving for England, but I hope I get the passport earlier in the new year so that I can go on a vacation which I so desperately need.

Due to all of that excitement, I made the choice to go on a real tare last night, and it was a good one. It started at Crush with Mike from next door. Then Jenna showed up for a couple drinks out of the blue, on her way to see Daryl. Then Crystal joined us. Then Andy showed up with a fireman friend of his, who just so happens to be a bartender at Morgans. So the party moved from Crush to Morgans. Morgans was a pretty good time. There were a few hotties, and Andy and I spent some time chatting up a couple of them. Andrea and Jessica, one hot, one not so hot. The not so hot one was from Windsor, which helped to break the ice. But then Andy struck out with one of them and wanted to leave, so we all then went back to crush. I wasn't there long before Mike turned the party upside down, and I headed home for the safety of my bed.

Today has been a quiet day. I had lunch with Clay. I went to M&M meats. I went to Walmart. I had a visit with napzilla, and I cooked a ham for the wassail tomorrow. Right now it is about 9:30 and I am thinking about heading over to Crush for a pint or two. But I really don't want to be out late so part of me is thinking to just stay in. However, Julie, the cool girl from Sundog will be there celebrating her company Christmas party, and I really wanted a chance to talk with her again. So I am sure I will cave in and head over there shortly.

Not much else to report. I will be in Lethbridge most of this week. Although my new credit card will not arrive till after I get back so I am going to have to figure out the details of the trip on monday, and find some solutions for some of the requirements I will no doubt have while on the road.

And thats how the last few days have transpired, Nooman out