Okay, so I went out clothes shopping with Janelle yesterday afternoon and picked up a couple shirts and some more boxers. First off, Janelle has good taste [although the clothes make me look old], and secondly as gay or weird or whatever Ralph Lauren and Calvin Kline may be, they *really* know how to make boxers. I swear, these are some of the best drawers I’ve ever owned.
Went to Tony’s place last night [which I think should be referred to as “The Lounge” or “The Geek Lounge” or something similar … with lounge in it] and had a good time. Drank a beer and had a hamburger, but was in a whack funk. I had a good time though, and his place is *huge*. Tony’s room is bigger than his apartment. It’s all quite nice, and with the recent conflict resolution procured with Jean, it wasn’t so bad being there. It was good seing Super Dave there, and Dane and JP & John. A good time.
Woke up this morning to a brick of a head and a runny nose. Sweet jesus, I thought, I didn’t even touch Janelle! But she got me sick. So, instead of caving in to this miserable illness, I did what any man would do in the morning if he’s sick — rum and coke and lots of antihistamines! WOoOOoOooo! It’s been a great morning. Especially here at HPI — Jef and Jack and Henry are all so glad to see me … It turns out that Henry has been really hosing the billing and everything has really gone to shit in the past 3 weeks. Well, it’s in the works that HPI might fire Henry and give me my paycheck [$1,250] plus Henry’s paycheck [$1,000] to get me to stay and work full time as not only as LAN King [props to Ray for this one], but also as Billing God. This is a distinct possibility, determined by how horrendous Gateway is tonight. w3rd.