Since I couldn't make my presentation today, I'll have to go in Monday and do it. Unbelievable.
Anyway, last night was kind of crazy. A bunch of us went to the Legends game (Thirsty Thursdays, how can you deny it?). I thought the night would be over after the game, after all, I did have to go to work at 7am the next day.
Garrett, the genius he is, decides that we're all going to the strip club. Sure, why the hell not? I've only got a couple more nights here, not like I'm going to be doing anything better. So we hit up Cowboy's first, let Keith have his fun, then went over to Solid Platinum.
I finally got home around 2:30 or 3 and just crashed, only to wake up at 7am. I raced to work (that's right, no shower, no cleaning up of any kind- I only brushed my teeth), and just wasted the whole day away. Everything I ate for the first half of the day tasted like Bud Light, and that made me angry. What a waste of food.
Nonetheless, fun night. I don't have a single regret, and that's the way it should be.
I'll be back in Michigan on Tuesday, not that more than 3 of you care. I know I can't wait.