2005-09-21 - 8:49 a.m.
HI there!
It's Hump day! Which is 2 days before Friday, and 7 days before hump day, and more importantly is 4 days before New York. Oh yes, I'm going to New York, YAY. I am so excited for my holiday, well not so, but I am excited. It will be so nice to not have to come to work for 17 days. I will sleep in and see things and not be at work. We are going from New York to Niagra Falls, to Toronto, to Ottawa, Vermont, Boston and back to New York. It will be great! It will be expensive. It is the Urbania Tour 2005! And the icing on the cake is that my birthday is on the 28th, and it's my champagne birthday.
So the reason I am writing is because as I read my morning blogs I see that several have not updated, and it's saddens me becasue they are a part of my morning routine. I love to read them before I start to work, and if I don't get to read them all then I feel cheated. Which leads me to remember that I haven't updated either and then I feel guilty. Although I don't have a loyal readership, so it's not as dire. But still I can't complain if I don't update!
Anyhow this weekend I was at Adam's. (you're surprised?) So we had an interesting evening on Friday. We went for our weekly dinner at a Vietnamese place casue I love love love Pho. One of his friends called so we went to play pool with him and hi girlfriend, and one of their friends showed up, so after pool we went to this other guys house to play poker. So poker started out innocently enough, but then he turned on his TV and the boy realized that he gets pirated satalite, with all of the channels. The guys' eyes go WIDE. "ALL OF THEM?" they breathe out in wonderment? "Even the playboy one?" they whispered out; cause if they spoke it outloud, it surly wouldn't be true. So the guy flips to the playboy channel. GAH! My eyes bugged out of my head in shock. This guy flipped tot he playboy channel and there are strange people in his house. He's never met me or Adam! So anyhow it's some raunch show, some naked girl squirming on a couch talking to some guy over the speakers, (it's a call in show) and he's getting himself off, something like one of those 1-900 phone lines where you talk to dirty girls. But this is on TV. Sigh... oh Hugh, that's just tasteless. So they leave it on that channel, and we play poker. And guess what? It was my night to win. I'm sure it had nothing to do with the boys being distracted by naked squirmy girls. I bet it was all my skill. Oh yes I was good. I was surrounded by 5 cent chips. At the end of evening I was up a whole dollar. Yes, I should go on the world poker champoinship, and I will do well. (I just have to make sure that they have porn on behind me to distract the other players).
I think that would be an upsatnding way to earn a living?
what do you think?
hee hee hee.
have a nice day!
