Good Morning!
Friday morning... finally. There was a definite sense of relief when I hit the snooze button and realized what day it was. The weight of the week was nearly off my shoulders. And it gets a bit better too...
- It's payday.
- The annual filings that I was talking about yesterday... they came in and they're done already.
- Nothing came in overnight, so I can write all I like this morning and possibly afternoon.
- Fred won't be in today... not that it's a big deal anyways... he's cool about everything when everything is done.
- My abscess is disappearing due to the anti-biotic and I'm feeling great again!
The biggest laugh was when Jen was telling me that Betty was bringing over some Mormon boys to help her move stuff, so they can hit on them and show them that Christians are not as bad as everyone thinks they are.
Well...
Nah... I don't really want to open a can of worms, but let's just be sure that I could write and write and write about these said topics and the annoyances I find with them.
I was pretty sure though if Jen was allowed to have her way with these boys, that she would more than likely make them cry. She's just got that way with people that comes over really harsh and I'm sure that naive little boys would cry.
Then there is some increasing thought traffic about Natasha... there are definitely some compatibility issues goin' on there. Now, I can't say that these sort of issues haven't really been juggled before in my head, but since there has been a little more conversation about it, the issue does tend to make itself a little more predominant. And on further inspection of the issue... is it really compatibility. Thinking out loud does tend to throw me all over the map, but that's how I do my best reasoning.
I think the biggest issues with Natasha is that if something does happen, she doesn't want Jen to know right away (this is theory, by the way). Now, I don't think I would be overly ashamed of the whole thing... maybe I should be, I don't really know. There is also the "non-exclusive" angle, which I don't think is a problem necessarily, but it does share it's oddities of logic. None of which should surprise me, knowing where Natasha comes from. No matter... trying my best not to make this a priority.
Tonight... I think I'll just rent a movie or two and keep it all on the down-low. There is an invite to Fred and Nancy's place tonight, but I don't really fancy that. I just wanna go home and relax tonight. I did only have 4 last night, so that wasn't too bad. I'm hoping I could even do less than that tonight.
Saturday... the ever-present likelihood that I'll help Julie move. This hasn't been confirmed, mind you, but I do forsee it coming.
Sunday... ball practice starting at 2pm at the batting cages.
Those are my only upcoming plans. I think now I'm gonna prepare the template for one of these annual filings so I can have it filed this afternoon. I don't wanna make it look like I got it done in good time, I want this guy to suffer, 'cuz he's a dumbass. This guy is one of those clients who'll just act, pretend or actually be dumb when it comes to charges that are outlined on their contracts. It's not my issue, really... he wants 100+ pages rushed with bad tables... he'll get charged for 'em and the sales guys will have to look after it. It's also gonna be a long blog-surfing kind of day too... I'm already taking off on the 1.5/1 credit ratio at BlogAdvance.


1 Comments:
Oooh, be careful helping the girl move, if it comes to that - I once lost about two years of my life that way.
You must do what you feel is right, of course.
Damn, but I have some catching up to do.
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