slowly plugging away.

A friend emailed me at 3 in the morning. She could not sleep. I flashback to my tender age of 7. I think I was 7. I used to not be able to sleep. I would be in my room with my brother and he would be snoring away. It got to the point that I used to get a small black and white tv and watch late night tv. I dont know what I used to watch. I mean I was 7. I dont even remember if it was good or bad. I wonder, if you had the ability to go back and watch everything you did, would you do it? I don't think I would. I would feel stupid at some of the things I did. Still...I would gloss over some of the things I did do.

Oh man...they let me out early on Friday. Did I go home early? No. I went to Stanley's. Simbah and I went to get one beer. It turns out 2 beers and 2 shots later I am on my way home. I have no gas in the car. I have to do changitos all the way home to make it on time for my wife to go to work. I knew I was going to get home on the fumes I had in my gas tank, but the stress was still there. The rest of the night was without incident. It was one of those moment that I find myself in sometimes. I just thought I would share. lol.