Putting on muh grooy seventies dress and shit kicking sparkling shit kickers, gonna be alone and loving it. WELL we are never alone technically, and also with muh fur friends. Might be ribs for me, since Stephannie got me some Ga Gold barbeque small batch family. Which is ironic cause told the Lord I need some new q sauce. FUNNY how things work out.
Corporate holiday tomorrow but working. BUT I get FOUR days off next week. Somebody gotta handle bidness, boss asked I was like SURE.
