Life.

Car repairs, huge maragaritas and family torture night. It's been a busy couple days.

Today I was listening to the office conversations when I heard the magic words "pick it up in Laurel". Ooh music to my ears. Bossman said bah that's too far, and I said "I live right near there". He said "then go pick it up, leave now". Ha Ha. I left 2 hours early to stop 2 miles from my house (on the way) and wait 2 minutes or so for a guy to come down and hand me a cd. Then home for a little free time! Is life good or what!

TTFN.