Okay, so this one will be short and sweet. I'd really rather take my time and yak about the past handful of days, but it won't be tonight. I'm getting ready to go spend a week at our home office and learn how to channel set stones. Sound difficult? You have no idea. But regardless of how well I do, (hopefully good) I'll have a blast just like I did last time.
I'll be flying back Friday and I'm sure I'll have enough stories to fill several blog entries. I'm sure some genius will try to bring deodorant in their carry-on luggage causing widespread panic, evacuations and rioting. Last time I went to a workshop at home office, we had this weirdo loser dude in our class who took great pride in the fact that he was lactose intolerant. Like he had overcome some great disability. I pity whoever had to sit next to him on his flight back.
And if my week sucks and I have nothing to write about, I'll just tell you about my recent experience at a gun show (uh, not my idea) and the drama from our most recent IHOP outing. In all my 26 years, I've never seen anyone get so upset about mayonaise. I think there must be pod people taking up residence around here or something.
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