TGIF!

Having a totally bad day/week...

Right now I am writing this inbetween running down stairs for random fits of diarrhea... I don't get it I am insanely hungry, but I am not eating anything cause I don't want to give my body ammunition. Yet it seems to never run out anyway.

Week started out with my nearly healed finger scab getting accidently ripped off early in the morning, causing the entire morning to fall out of wack, making me late for work, which is really irritating.

I don't really remember Tuesday, so lets just pretend it didn't happen

Wednesday I got stupidly confused as to which time I was supposed ot be @ work and as a result I ended up being totally late. Which set that day off for loosing. Then making it even more irritating I just couldn't seem to do anything right that day. For some reason the skills of a caulking elude me. Made a plan to go see a house in Pamona, ended up being like 5 minutes late to that as well ><. The worst part about the whole thing is the house was really pretty decent, and the land wasn't bad either, but in driving out to see the house we realized that it was just to far away from everyone and everything making whatever the house had to offer a moot point.

Thursday was actually a good day, I mastered the art of caulking, which was stupidly satisfying for me, and other then that didn't have a real rough day, got off work ealry, came home and had a nice quite relaxing night with Jessica, all in all a good day....

Which I was later punished for in the form of celiacs. Although I just realized I forgot to mention it after seeing the house on wednesday we decided to stop into On the Border for some food stuff, I ate my tamale and taco while there and took the enchilada's home with me. I then proceded to eat said Enchiladas of dOOOm thursday night shortly before I went to bed. I woke up ten minute before my alarm went off today, feeling pretty decent, then when 6:55 rolled around I started getting uncomfortable, and next thing I know I am curled up in a ball for like an hour with teh worst attack of my celiacs that I have had for a long long time. Its about 11:00 right now and I am hoping that it is about to leave me alone, for I would like to get in some amount of work today. My stomach is mostly just a little achy right now and I am having some burping type of gas. The biggest problem is the diahrea at the moment which obviously has to stop before I go into work.

Hope you all had a luvly week, and have yourselves a geat weekend. I am in need of one myself.

Bored as hell, good time to blog!

I got off work all early today, was rather excited till I called Jessica and she seemed mostly just angry that I was gonna make less money today. Which is true, but still it was nice to get home @ like 1:30, ahh well. Then I looked up apartments most of the time while I was home rather then my original plan of clean kitchen then sleep, heh. Went and looked @ some. I really liked one, thought the rest were to expensive or to crappy, she seemed to hate both that she saw. Since then been pretty boring, she got sick @ work so she was pretty much in a peel the skin from your face mood and then went to bed, so I have been sitting bored @ my computer since then. Been talking to Drew which keeps me from actually entering a comatose state.

Getting really hungry and not sure if I should just eat, cook and then wake her, or just wait for her to wake up. Mostly I am just bored though, managed to score CRASH from blockbuster today, been trying to get that for quite a while, now only have one hard to get movie, "Constant Gardener."

Ohh yea forgot to mention went apartment searching with Drew as well. Semi funny story. We go out to dinner last night and during the meal @ some random point Jessica asks Drew if he wants to live with us next year, which is totally fine by me, I enjoy Drew and think we would all live happily ever after. But the odd thing was that she never asked me about it first. She I believe had a make believe conversation with me in her head. She has these a lot and from time to time and claims that somehow my bad memory causes these conversations in her head to happen in the real world, but I balk at such lunacy.

Actually working with Chad now. Its mostly interesting work, sometimes it is a tad frustrating when they tell me to get some tool and I have no idea what it is, or even worse, when I am told to go do a job I have never done with no real instruction. Such as when I bumbled around in a crawl space the other morning doing installation, good times, great memories. The hardest thing about the job are those days that I leave @ 6:25AM and don't get back till 7:00PM, but Jessica is generally happier when she sees me, so that makes it all worth while.

Spent a fair chunk of today looking @ magic cards, hoping my lady friend allows me to purchase like 10-15 bucks of cards I have been contemplating for a while, we shall see :).


P.S. This is how morning feels


Peace, Luv, and Bread

Bob, Strugglin on with his breadfreehysteria