I Just Got Home

So I was working until 9:30 and just made it through the door. Stupid assholes waiting til the last minute, then when something’s fucked up… who gets to stay and wait for the right stuff?

Today was the best day I’ve had this week with this cold. I actually slept last night after having 7 lite beers. That stuff’s better than medicine let me tell ya. But on the way home it seemed like the cold symptoms were really starting to kick in again. Unfortunately, there are only 4 beers there. I hope that’ll be enough ‘medicine’ to keep me asleep again tonight and well into the morning.

That’s my honey’s fault that there’s no beer there. He’s supposed to be looking after me. He’s supposed to tell me if I’m running low on beer. He’d be in big trouble if I didn’t feel so bad that he lost his purse tonight.

Yes, he met me downtown again since I told him I’d be working til at least 6:00. So he got down there and came up to my office to wait for the arrivals of my packages for Sunday. We waited hours longer because once again something was screwed up and it had to go back to be redone.

So Emmet, my honey and I took the stuff over to the supplier and decided while we waited for the new product, we’d stop for dinner (Emmett was buying because of all the problems). We went to Young Thailland at Adelaide and Church. Apparently it’s the first thai restaurant in Canada. And you know what? It was good.

I got the spring roll appetizer which came with 5 little spring rolls for about $5, so we could all share in that. The sauce for that was great. It was a clear sweet sauce which was very hot. They said they made it themselves since I was looking to buy some to take home.

We all ordered #28 which was a spicy noodle dish. There was way too much food, so I brought 3/4 of it home with me for another day – along with some of that spring roll sauce.

At some point on our way back to the office my honey lost his purse. He went back to the restaurant – not there. Back to the suppliers – not there. He’s screwed. Now he has to phone all the credit card places, he’s got no bank cards to get out any money, yada yada, you know, the usual stuff when your purse is gone.

So I’ll be easy on him for not reminding me to get some beer. And hopefully, since I’m starting to feel a little worse for wear after my 13-hour day, I’ll have a nice deep sleep, regardless of the cold and lack of medicine.

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