You're wondering what ol' Pete is doing for New Year's?
Aww. That's so sweet!
Of course, men don't use sweet to describe things, so you know the following is not written by yours truly and therefore cannot be firmly located in the realm of reality. But let's play.
I'm on night shift tonight, which means—same for any first responder I presume—that I am hoping the life insurance actuarial tables are accurate and you folks hold on for one more holiday tonight thereby giving me an easy shift.
During the day, I plan to finish up breakfast, write and read a bit over coffee and day-old-doughnuts, and then head to Little Caesars for the normal EMB, brookie, and soda. I plan to indulge in this meal fit for kings whilst asking the blacks if they have any answers to my problems—as the whites surely do not. In other words, I am finally going to watch Fences. I have been terrified of that movie since I first heard of it, but today is the day.
Then it's off to a NSDR-induced nap (hopefully I make it to actual sleep), after which the rat race begins again.
How about you? What are your plans?
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