Thursday, May 31, 2007

And so, it is upon us.....

Ok. It's here. The blue moon Thursday. This post will be brief, but I'll get back on later and regale you with the tales from Hell that I'm sure I will have to slog my way through today.

Yesterday was bad enough, and now the whole Thursday thing.

I'm not excited.

In other news, that time is approaching again. Dland is a scant 4 mos away, and while I can now blog from my phone, I would still like some one or three of you to help out. If you feel like being a guest blogger (and are not already on my contributor list) drop me a line in the comments.

Those of you that have already done, if I haven't said, you can feel free to post if you like. Even when I'm here y'all have access, and my permission to post freely.

Well, think on that a bit while I get through this day....

Fiesta del fuego,

T.

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Tom Petty was right.....

The waiting is the hardest part.

Tho I seriously doubt that he was singing about getting tatooed. As you know if you read here, I expressed some concern about getting the money together for my new ink, especially with the Dland savings going on.

The Gold Dust solved that for me, in case you didn't read that either. Now here's the rub: I'm totally joanzin' for my new art.

I have the money, and enough to tip him as well, and my appt is not for a fucking month and a half....What the fuck am I going to do with myself for a fucking month and a half?

Anyone?

In other news, I did managed to sleep in this morning. Til a whopping 6:45. Again, what the fuck? I even went to bed late, as I worked. Must have been 1:30 or 2 before I climed into bed. And yet, here I am posting and it's still not even 7 am yet.

I hate this shit. Like I said, I've never been one of those folks that can sleep til noon, but for fuck's sake, you think I'd be able to sleep past 7 once in a while.

Oh well.

Carne del diablo,

T.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

It's 7:00 am pst....

And I've been up for a fucking hour already.

What's up with that shit, I mean really. I'm not a late sleeper by any means. Never have been. I don't want to waste my whole day in bed either. That's not what I'm saying at all. But, for the love of mike, you'd think that at least once in a while I'd be able to sleep in to, oh say....like 7:30, or heaven forbid 8 'o fucking clock.

But no, sadly that is not the case.I suppose I could use this time to my advantage, try and get some stuff done....but it would have to be stuff that involves no money, and being home by noon so I can get into the shower for work. Usually, there's nothing that fits that bill, so I laze around the house, and if I get sleepy (which i usu do) taking a nap before shower time.

It's a nasty little cycle that's developed. Plus, it's getting hotter again. That's going to make it harder to fall, and of course to stay asleep.

Oh well, I guess it's better than freezing my onions off.

How was your Memorial Day weekend? Mine was ok. We barbequed not once, but 3 times, and there was breakfast yesterday at sis's. I wore a tank top, but managed to keep my tat hidden from my mom.....

I still haven't told her that I have any....I mean, she's my mom, and I'm sure she won't approve. Oh well, it's going to be increasingly harder to hide them, as I've decided to go full on with them.

I have at least 6 more that I want to get, and after all the recent reminders of just how short life is, I've made the decision to get them as quickly as I can.

As long as the Gold Dust keeps paying for them, that should be fast, fast, fast.

Yeah, right.

Ok, time for some more coffee.

Carne del diablo,

T.

Monday, May 28, 2007

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And just like that.....

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My tat is paid for.

Pops and I decided to go fiddle fart around at the Pinon yesterday (now known as the gold dust west but i still find myself calling it the pinon) and it was going very slow. Pops finally managed to get us back to nearly even, and we left. We've got a friend, D, staying with us for a while while he tries to get some cash together to get a place, and shortly after arriving home, he decided we should go back.

He financed us, and I was still doing crappy, when all of a sudden, it happened. I know I've talked about my triple trouble keno on this site before, and have prolly mentioned that I usu play a 4, 5, or 6 spot. A 4 spot when we're broke and trying to make the money last (pays 4.80), a 5 spot (pays 40.25) when we're flush, and a 6 spot (pays 80) when I'm flush AND feeling lucky. Those prize amounts are all tripled if you hit on the devils, of course.

Well, yesterday, for no reason at all, I made up a 9 spot. I didn't use any numbers I regulary play, nor do I even remember what numbers I used, but the excitement came when I hit 8 of 9.

On the devils.

That's $300.00 people. I split the money in half, and gave pops money towards Dland, and put the rest in my tat fund. That should just about do it. What can I say, I'm stoked.




In other news, we're slated to go to Sis's house for waffles today, and I have to work a bullshit 2 hr shift later, so I need to get in the shower, so I hope you all had a good Memorial day.

Fiesta con carne,

T.

(ps the steaks were perfect again)