A bunch of my co-workers did a charity bowling event today, which gives them good karma and makes them better humans than myself, as I worked on my writing most of the day. I've been very selfish about my time lately, and I'm not sure why.
The taco I had for dinner (courtesy of Amiga's, which has great salsa and Death Paste, too) makes me wish I could make one that good. I cannot, though, so I don't even try anymore.
To all my co-workers who bowled today: Cool thing you did. You are all a good bunch of people, and I consider myself lucky to work with all of you. I would be hard pressed to find a more caring or giving group.
Okay, the eyes have stopped watering. Time to lay down again. Night all.
3 comments:
sorry you've got a headache. hope it goes away in time for the movie. i know you'll manage to get the writing done somehow.
i didn't actually wear the love doug tshirt. that would have been creepy...even for me. and wilson would have given me sh*t for it. but check out the "bad girls" photo: http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=31101585&op=1&view=all&subj=1073889137&id=1435885296.
it wasn't awful but it's definitely not something i could do on a regular basis.
I will have to check that out.
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