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Just call me Bill.
Ack!
Work. Killing. Me.
Too much to do by noon. Literally, too much. Yeah, I shouldn't even be on here. But going to run and do it momentarily.
I have the afternoon off. Yay! Going to see Bad Santa (hopefully).
My dad got blasted yesterday. His kidney stones just wouldn't pass, so he got blasted. There's something so funny about the thought. Like it's a video game or something. But it took him 2 hours to come out of the morphine. Methinks dad and morphine don't get along so well.
( Survivor )
Ack!
Work. Killing. Me.
Too much to do by noon. Literally, too much. Yeah, I shouldn't even be on here. But going to run and do it momentarily.
I have the afternoon off. Yay! Going to see Bad Santa (hopefully).
My dad got blasted yesterday. His kidney stones just wouldn't pass, so he got blasted. There's something so funny about the thought. Like it's a video game or something. But it took him 2 hours to come out of the morphine. Methinks dad and morphine don't get along so well.
( Survivor )