Satruday

I woke up pleasantly surprised that the sun is out. Last I heard the weather was going to be shit all weekend, so I just checked and only tomorrow will be shit. Woo Hoo. Now I have to postpone my OCD cleaning frenzy until tomorrow so I can enjoy the weather.

I was thinking about weeding the flowerbeds out front, but my finger hurts. I was opening a box at work yesterday and my hand slipped the cardboard jutted underneath my fingernail and cut the shit out of it. I had to let out a silent "FUCK" cause there were kids in the room next door, and damn did that shit hurt. I made the nurses get off their asses and get me some bandages cause it was bleeding like a champ. I tried to get off for the day due to injury, but there was no pity. The kicker is, it was the first of many boxes/bags I had to open. Son of a sea cook.

Oh what to do today instead of yard work. Lost State Of Franklin is playing at the Garage tonight, so I'll probably hit that up for a little jammy jammin. Maybe get my dance on and see how many married men hit on me. Perhaps blue sweater dude will be in the hizzie. Carlos Jones is playing next Friday at the Spider so you know he'll be out in full force then.

I think I slept for about 15 hours total last night. Damn did that feel good. I would have kept sleeping when I woke up this morning, but the sun was out which motivated me to get moving. But here I sit w/ a cup of coffee while blogging and not doing anything productive. Such is life. Wah Wah Willie is at an all day concert in VA, the weather is shit and he's in shorts. A shout out to him freezing while listening to shit music.

Peace out,
MJ