it was a good day

usually my day-to-day take on life leaves me pretty underwhelmed. the days are usually pretty terrible and there isnt much i can do about it. that kinda sucks. a fair amount. but every now and then the stars and moons and planets and more stars are aligned and a day happens thats pretty all right. and even more seldom, a day comes around that's - dare i say - good?

the first couple nights of the week were plagued with bouts of congestion, struggling to breathe, and sleeplessness. that all happened to clear up sometime wednesday and i was able to get a decent nights sleep going into thursday. i even had a good night at the gym so maybe that helped too?

i hate my job. i hate wearing that uniform. well, thursday i got to get out of both. rather than sitting in a chair in a room all day, i got to wear casual clothes and paint instead. it wouldve been nice to have a little background music, but i had some cool people to work with so that was good enough for me.

thursday evening there was a blood drive. it worked out well because giving blood gets me out of exercise time the following day. and i hate that. man, do i hate that. i was able to get through the blood donation pretty quick. (it usually takes me like 20 minutes to bleed out). then went off to dinner with the ol' chris. yada yada yada we ended up at cheyennes with the mantwawn.

we drove all the way out there and realized mantwawn didnt have his id. back to his house. back to the bar/club. i only had a couple dollars on me so i was hoping it was cheap. turns out i got in for free. so yeah, it was pretty cheap. we knocked out some karaoke and danced the night away.

and there you have it. id say thats one fine day. but i wont...i used that already.