Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Rusty Nails require a shot in the foot

Today is a new day and already better than yesterday. Hooray. I swear I'm not trying to rhyme everything. Not at all. To have a good morning, I just time to myself and a little coffee, and some blogging time.

So, I have recently moved into my own apartment. It was time. This isn't not offically an apartment though. It's called a flat. I live in the upper part, which means it's really hot. I don't have any living room furniture, so that makes it uncomfortable. The plastic lawn furniture.

I do have free cable currently, so that's something. Rescue Me is on Tonight, and I'm oh so happy. It's a very well written show.

I went to a family wedding over the weekend in Roscommon. Very interesting. This place is stuck in a time warp. Draft beer for 75 cents. Mixed drinks, 1.75. How can you beat it? They didn't take debit cards though. Only checks or cash.

There was a fun jukebox, and my Uncle Paul and my Cousin Pat both made out with the same drunken girl. Which we at least weren't related to. At one point Uncle Paul came back to the table with his shirt ripped down to his navel. A good time was had by all.

Tonight my mission is to get my living room into shape, and find someplace to put all the boxes. Not sure where they can go, since the only storage area I've got is a hole in the closet.

I'm a little scared to put Christmas decortations in there. What if a stray rodent chews Santa's face off?

That's it for now. I'm rusty at this blog thing, but I'm trying to get back in the saddle.