Yes, it’s way too late to be blogging on a Friday night. What the fuck were you doing at this hour that’s so much better?… Oh, really? Yeah, that’s pretty cool. Anyway, I was remembering to write these two stories. Continue reading
The morning after the wedding, we woke up and listened to this song in bed and thought about how happy we were and how perfectly the wedding went and how lucky we were to have these amazing friends and family who braved the rain and snow and winds and this strange waterfall that happens on our front steps when it pours outside. Continue reading
haiku for the hungover
Good-bye party fun.
All my good friends showed up there.
They made me feel good.
we played poker late.
i think tequila was there.
hey i won twelve bucks.
when to hold ’em and when to fold ’em
Sorry, this will be short. I’m in a training class today, so I’m using my lunch hour to update.
I am no longer playing poker. I have lost $50 in three weeks and I’m just not having fun anymore. I had a much better time just sitting around with the non-poker players this weekend just talking and watching television.
celebrating my freedom to do nothing for four days
Did everyone have a good weekend? I sure did.
The great thing about the Independence Day holiday is that you really don’t have any sort of obligations like you do with other holidays. You don’t have to go and see people. You don’t have a long list of gifts to buy and a list to make of people who may get you things so that you can return the favor. You don’t have to travel. You don’t have to get up early to worship or eat or anything. You just do what you want, and if you feel like it you make sure you can see the sky around 9:30 at night so you can see a few fireworks.
Eric and I spent the weekend doing as we pleased.
how poker is ruining my life
I know too many
with a Gemini birthday.
My wallet is bare.
“Hi, sleepy pamie.
Quit playing poker at night.
You look like shit, girl”.