Hey Jake, what’d you do this weekend?
I’ll tell you:
- Friday, I called in sane and ended up spending the day moving a sprinkler head and getting my sprinklers fired up. Sadly, I’m already well behind the Joneses as far as the green lawn competition goes.
- In the evening I met up with Holzie and some folks from work for one of his many sendoffs. (He joined the Marines…)
- Saturday, I tried really hard not to die from the allergic attack I suffered after spending so much time in the Spring air Friday.
- Over the course of Saturday and Sunday, I worked on a pair of desks for our office.
- We also found a paint color for our office (so someday soon, we’ll have to remove the desks we just set up in there).
- Did I mention allergies suck? Gotta say the Benadryl Dreams were entertaining, though.
- Caught up on seven or eight TiVo’ed episodes of Veronica Mars. I don’t care if it makes me a girl; I love that show.
- I think I went to Home Depot four times over the course of three days.
homey,
less allergies, more VMars. i freakin’ love that show.
wallace is the mack. i’d do his mom (on the show).
the maxim with kristen bell has a funny article.
she has a “wonky” eye.
Wonky eyes don’t slow me down much…
Holzie appreciates Jake & Wife’s showing on Friday night. Holzie is just catching up on blogs, as Holzie has been hedonistic all weekend long. Holzie is in the middle of packing, and wishing a pack of Simanistas would descend on Holzie. Holzie is ready to pull Holzie’s grey matter out of Holzie’s ears.
PS: Holzie is preparing for boot camp by speaking in the third person.
This is my Holzie.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My Holzie is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My Holzie without me is useless. Without my Holzie, I am useless.