For those of you that read this blog religiously, living vicariously through my unemployment (har), I am sorry I didn't post anything yesterday. And I'm sorry that today's post will be insubstantial. Maybe I'll come up with a little nugget to throw on here later, but I think I'm taking the weekend off. Since this blog is my sole source of income right now, I'm going to go ahead and call it my job. In the spirit of Labor Day, I'm going to rest the fingers that labor to bring you a constant supply of moderately entertaining drivel. Don't worry, though, I'll be back tomorrow. I like my job too much to take a three-day weekend.
Yesterday, I was too busy doing actual things to actually have time to write about any of them. Here's a preview of what tomorrow's story will describe: We went white water rafting with Andy's serial killer friend, and while no one was physically harmed*, almost everything else that could possible go wrong went wrong. We came home and sought solace in a much-anticipated viewing of Hot Tub Time Machine, which was hilarious, but only in the sense that I was laughing at it and not with it.
*Can't say the same about psychological harm. Also, my back and shoulders are killing me.
i don't remember meeting you...but i've had your blog url in my pocket all weekend...and reading it now i still have no idea who you are...i hope we met on good terms :D...i'm nick...i'll be back to check this here blog out soon...
ReplyDeleteUmm, we DID meet on good terms. Great terms, actually. Shit, man, that's the last time I save a drunk person from a burning building, because they NEVER remember it the next day.
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