The excitement in my life today is a threat for thunderstorms. It will give me something to look forward to today.
More shenanigans with mom today. She acted ugly to me about waking her up to get my cokes. "Screw your cokes," I told her and drove home. No time apparently is a good time to do that. She sleeps around the clock.
George got fired this morning. I was getting my coffee and pastries when it all went down. I walked out and George was sitting in his car.
"I'm going on one hell of a bender today," he told me. "Do you want to come?"
My feeble alcoholic brain was very tempted for a moment there.
"It would probably be the end of me," I told George.