March 22nd, 2006

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So, up at 6am...AGAIN...two days in a row, this sucks. Normally, I wouldn't bother, but I'm keeping the car today, so I have to make sure everyone gets where they are going.

Get going, get Erik off and Dianna to work, then drive back here...figure, what the Hell, I'm up and out, go ahead and get the grocery shopping done that I need to do. In, out, home and done by 8:20, feeling pretty damn good about that. If there's one thing I don't do when I'm shopping alone, it's dilly-dally. Get yer cart outta m'way, big guy comin' though. Speaking of which, need to do laundry today...and gotta get Di early, so she can get to her doc appointment, clear on the other fucking side of Portland, and then come home...hopefully, we miss rush hour traffic. Think I'll take some of the stack of comics I need to read with me.

You know, when your ass is letting off foghorn blasts of warning, it's a sign that it's trying to keep the ship of your comfort from crashing against the rocks and reefs of rancid fecal insanity. Christ, what did I eat last night?

I think I'm-a start a new little daily thing here at the blog o' madness. I considered making a new journal for it...but why? This is a perfectly good place. Anyway, gonna refer to it as "Rock'N'Roll Wisdom", small snippets of lyric that make great rules of thumb. Read it, tell your friends, make me famous, dammit.

Onward and...well, somewhere.
Glow Skull

Ich bin ein dicker Bastard!

Took Di to her appointment, and then we hit Gustav's for dinner, where I loaded up on smoked bier sausage, chicken jäegerschnitzel, rotisserie turkey, mashed potatoes, braised red cabbage, and Swiss cheese fondue, finished off with edelweiss cake (vanilla cake layered with raspberry purée and white chocolate)...and heilig scheisse, was it all fabulous. Helped that we had a great server, who I could have gotten a discount out of if I'd followed through with my offer to knife her manager in the belly. ;)

Now...must...relax....