Tuesday, December 16, 2003

::Fly...High...Sky...High::


So check this out, I have a co-worker who used to fly planes part time. He started working with our company because he needed a full time gig. I've only known him a few months, but he's one of the most interesting people I've come across. He's like in his...hmmm I'd say late 50s, maybe older? I'm not sure. Anyway, point of this post is he invited me and my brother to be passengers on his flight tomorrow. That's going to be DOPE!!! I've never been in one of those smaller passenger planes. He's been flying for years and we've had conversations about his flights a couple of times. It always sounded so cool, one of those things you'd want to experience for yourself. So as he was leaving today, he comes up to me and says, "You're going flying tomorrow." I was all confused. All I could think to say was, "I am?" Then John tells me that he spoke to Erick, and we're set to meet up. After that was all cleared up I said, "DOOD! That's going to be freaking ILL like Ebola!" John got a few chuckles, and he was on his way home. Coolness! I'm excited.

My clumsy ass is still getting hurt. I swear something is short circuited in my brain. I fell in the shower today...not cool! Pulled the damn curtains down with me. That was horrible. Damn that squeaky dolphin toy. I need to make sure my sister puts her tub toys away. That brings my tally of bruises up to like 15. I've been a walking disaster. It hurts to sit a certain way, because then I put pressure directly on the ass cheek I landed on. Like you guys needed to know that, haha. Well yeah, that's about all I have for now. I need to actually do work. Holiday season has been filling the queue with e-mails, which I need to answer. I need to get started on those, last I checked we were at almost 260. Peace out cub/girl scouts!


Random Blurb: Brandon just said he has, "oral fixations". HAHA