I just typed "2006" as the year above, and had to look at it for a second to determine what was wrong.
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October 11, 2016: The End
Of my vacation. Back to whatever the hell it is I supposedly do at work.
September 28, 2016: Vacation from What?
I have a week off starting Sunday. Yesterday was so slow, there were times I forgot I was at work anyway.
September 27, 2016: Garden Gnomes
I had a dream about them coming to life. I feel like it should have been a horror dream, but it was mostly just whimsical.
September 25, 2016: One in a Row!
Hey, maybe they can still shock us and avoid that loss record.
September 20, 2016: False Alarm
Skim's original due date was September 20th, and as the date approaches each year I have to remind myself it isn't actually a significant one for our family. But if it's significant for yours: party hearty, gang.
Third Tuesday Movie Day
Well, I was close. It's actually a heartbreaker, as I was off yesterday and had ample time to BS about film. I can't say I saw much, though; I finally saw the final Harry Potter movie yesterday, about four years after seeing the one prior. My wife ended up watching it with her parents, thinking I had seen it for some reason, so I never got around to it.
Sitting alone in my living room on a day off with the lights out, shades drawn and a movie on my new and altogether-too-high-end TV and home audio was pretty spectacular, I've gotta say. I need to work a little more of that into my life. I should probably just quit my job to catch up on cinema.
September 19, 2016: I’ll Regret This
I haven't watched a full baseball game in well over a month. I know they're terrible and I'm not missing much, but I'll probably regret it when the offseason starts.
September 18, 2016: The Distance of the Apple from the Tree
For Skim's birthday, she wanted to go to a pro wrestling show today. She'll never fall for it like I have, which is a good thing, but it's fun for the time being.
September 14, 2016: The End
...of a long stretch of work days. I'll probably squander it by cracking open my first beer at ten in the morning.