Sprial Never Ends
It's been days since I've even looked at LJ. I was super late on some response to comments. I had made any comments in days. I'm still here guys. Just been busy. I think that things have calmed down at least for a few days. Probably at least until next weekend.
Went to Panama City last weekend to meet Ann, my Dad's new girlfriend. Couldn't possibly like her more. She's sweet, sarcastic, energetic, artistic, British. She's great. Dad has already moved in with her. He was looking for a place to live and they're pretty much in love already. To you and me it's "WTF are they thinking", but it doesn't matter what we think. They're happy. That's all I care about. They should be headed this way in a few weeks, I'm probably looking forward to their visit more than pretty much anything else. Except for the Florida State Miami game....except for the game. Very nervous about that one.
New toy! I got a fancy E-Cig/Vapor. I busted the fucking tip today. It's still pulls, I just need to get a new tip. The device was about $35. The tip was about $15, came to just over $60 after taxes. The battery and everything is fine, so a new tip won't be much. Might invest in another flavor liquid. There's so much to choose from!
That's all. I'm playing a round of Battlefield 3 and taking my happy ass to bed.
Day 10 of the 30 day blog challenge that I failed
What's in your handbag. I don't carry a fucking handbag. I do however, have a wallet with a wallet chain. The wallet says "Bad Mother Fucker" (If you've seen Pulp Fiction, you know the one that I'm talking about)
Inside my wallet, aint much. My ID, my debit card, a few receipts, smoke shop business card, and a New Berry punch card.