28 December 2007

Yesterday blew goats-as I knew it would.

After five and 1/2 hours of being on the phone non-stop with my father, I have internet access at home. I still have some issues that are not resolved, however the end is in sight. Of course my sleep, food intake (or lack there of), car problems, and a self-imposed FUCK-UP at work, added to the mix. That's all in the past, and today, is going to be a much better day.

Because, I'm still here-among the land of the living!

During the course of shuttle busses, the long walk home from the gym, and phone conversations, I managed to make time to visit Sir Frank in his eclectic abode for whine and conversation. Seriously felt like a therapy session, except he was more vocal than Karla was, I had a glass of red Trader Joe's wine, and I wasn't charged 250.00 an hour.

He baked me a CAKE. A two layer chocholate cake, with sprinkles, and icing, and calories. He had it wraped up, ready to go, for me to enjoy all by myself, and after blowing out the candles, I'm going to eat the entire damn thing.

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