Oh yeah, new year new me... wait. Nope that's not it. There was a reason. I know I had one. It might have been with my butthurt feelings thinking that one day I'll look back and say that I was wise or something...
Knowing me, I'll look back and think.. "Was I drunk?"
Tonight, the answer would be yes. I'm not even going to lie.
My intention tonight was to come home and tear into the bucket of hot wings I got from Wal-Mart and have a milkshake so that my mouth wouldn't be burning. But I put a little too much Kahlua in my shake (Is there really such a thing as too much) and four wings in and I was full. Throw them bad boys back in the fridge. I wish I could say that I'll try again another night but my girls come back tomorrow so all leftovers are fair game. We live on a "Eat it or lose it" kinda vibe.
Sorta like the Hunger Games, except I'm usually the first tribute to starve to death....
I had a direction I was going in tonight.
No I didn't. I thought I did but I don't.
So yeah. Jan, 2nd blog.
Weight: Not even looking
Money: If I could spend the money I draw, I'd be rich
Sanity: Uhm... what?
Chicken Wings this year: 8
Hours worked this year: 16/7 of 44
Hours slept this year: 8
Dates this year: Zilch
