I have come to realize that I write much better blogs with alcohol (and very little food) in my belly. I hope it does not disappoint you, my dear readers, that I write while drinking. Once again, it has been like weeks since I last wrote a post. This probably has to do with the fact that I spend a good percentage of my time at Oz's place. Yes, I know. The cats hate it to. Although, not because I neglect to write a post but because they feel neglected and depressed that they are no longer the center of my mundane existence.
After one long, crazy weekend of Thanksgiving leftovers (gravy was especially good), debauchery, lamb tenderloin and long conversations, Oz and I have finally made the commitment to each other, to try to make this work without ever breaking up, ever again. Oh yes. We are going the distance. We shall see how long this lasts, eh?
In other news, the new coche has already given up the spirit. Or the battery. I am not sure which. It was jumped multiple times over the weekend and now I have dropped it off at the dealership for repair work.
I have not made progress on my commitment to make friends. It is really, really hard! I work all day and don't get home until about 6pm. I hang out with Oz a lot of the time. Then I have to spend time with the cats. My mother was in town, this week was crazy, busy busy busy.... when shall I ever find time for making friends?!
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