Ok. Woke up with no head-ache. if a chick hit me with a pillow, i'd pull her hair.
hitting the bottle again. nice long day. Spent day with son. We put the name on our boat. his name is Nate. We called her "First Nate". he's my boy!
Had another family come over with their kids for a cook-out and drinks. kids played. we drank. good couple. never met the dad and we talked forever. gonna hang with him.
anywho, i'm about 1/5th of a bottle down on the vodka. night's still young. who's singing in?
also, who can change my screen name from laughingCat to First Nate?
Dawn, you need a lift? i still have an ego with enough helium to haul you anywhere.
took the boat to a friend's hi-n-dry. Lifted us out and gave us work cradle. You should've seen my boy's face when the huge fork lift came out. He was shuddering with excitement. Has a little book with every type of truck in it. He can name them all.
Did I mention how much vodka i hit already tonight? Who's on board with me? (pun intended)
I freaking went to a country ass bar with Tony tonight. Granted I got pretty drunk because there was nothing else to do. He wants dinner at midnight, so I put in the pizza dough I started earlier in the night. I try to wake him up... he *****es that I hit him ove the head with a pillow and now his little head hurts... damn it I drank as much as himm and I'm pissed off!!!!!!