Wednesday, June 11, 2008

06/11

Our ten week appointment was supposed to be today. We were supposed to graduate from the RE and see our ob/gyn today. I thought I would be much more upset than I actually am. Nothing is perfect, you can't always get what you want, blah blah blah...

Girl's night is on Saturday and I have decided I am going to take them to the casino so we can play the penny slots before we do some game playing and drinking back at the home base. I think I am going to take $20 and then win a whole bunch so that I can buy myself a new desk for the upstairs middle room. The kitchen table just isn't cutting it and I do need some sort of storage up there for the bills and for my business. Chris has my old cabinet downstairs for his business. So Dover Downs, here I come to take at least $100 from you so I can buy myself a new desk. Be prepared!

My clients are totally off the hook. I just had a guy screaming at me so loud that the supervisor came in. He said he is a Navy vet and deserves not to be scrutinized. Sorry buddy, that doesn't mean a damn thing to me. I was probably in more danger today with your crazy ass in my office then you were half the time you were riding around in a boat. Get a job! Being a vet doesn't give you the right to live off of the government. You are younger than me for christ's sake and you are able to work. Piss off.

1 comment:

  1. i am really excited to hang out!!! yay!!!!!!! i could really use some adult time :-) adult, female time. hell f'ing yay. i am going to bring 10 bucks to piss away.. hell maybe we will get lucky!

    ~B~

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