Of course, on the day when I need my belly to not act like it wants to explode, it decides it needs to. It’s my own damn fault though as I think I drank way too much Coke last night and now I’m paying for it this morning. I’m sure though everyone here is glad to be reading about that eh?
Spent last night at Walmart with Tamara getting some pants and VHS tapes. I needed more tapes since I am making copies of the reunion gig for the boys now. I still have to sit down and watch the other one and make sure it’s all good but I am relatively sure it’s fine. I hope to have that done by the week’s end.
I have tomorrow off but will be going to Shediac for a change. I have to go down to the cottage to get some stuff from my grandmother’s attic down there. That should be kind of cool as I am going to get a lot of old photos and reel tapes of my mom and grandparents when they were a lot younger. That’s going to be pretty cool.
Tamara will be gone for the weekend. She’s going to retreat so I have the house all to myself, so anyone wanting to come over and keep me company, please feel free to do so. I’m probably going to be watching a bunch of X-Files and finding other stuff to occupy my time.
I’m a bit nervous this morning and I hope my day goes well. I just want to get to the afternoon so I can see this day finish. On that note, I’m gone. Later
