Saturday, April 10, 2010

I awoke at about 5:56 this morning with a great fear in my heart. "Crap, I've got to go to work soon..." and then I remembered today is Saturday. I was at once happy, excited, and a little exasperated with myself. It's good that it's the weekend.

I'm writing this without a shirt on. I do believe this is the first time I've posted in such a fashion.

Also, dudes, seriously. Do it. It's worse to string them along.


  1. Must... Resist....


    Also... your last sentence could be read to mean that you want us Dudes to post without a shirt on. My neighbors, even with the closest one being an acre away, would not appreciate this.

  2. haha, I'm sure your neighbors won't mind. Pooka surely won't, and let's face it, his opinion is more important.

  3. I tried teaching him to high five me tonight. He chased the cat instead. So I took off my pants and ate a carrot while I cried.

  4. ...that's spookily like my night. Except instead of trying to teach Pooka to high five I went to the gym, and instead of Pooka chasing a cat, Hot Gym personal trained people, and instead of pants coming off, I took off my sweater, and instead of eating a carrot, I'm drinking wine, and instead of crying, I'm writing this. See? Spooky, eh?