Jeebus Christmas, what the hell in the water downunder? Gawd.
I’m pretty sure I’d barter my soul to meet Delta.
But it is winter down there now, and it is beach weather here. And strawberry picking weather. Beach today and strawberry picking tomorrow. Can’t beat 4 bucks a pint for straight off the plant strawberries. The farm is about a half an hour away.
It is 84F outside and 78F inside, but dry. The stickiness is supposed to arrive this weekend. At least according to my latest bit of eye candy, Amanda Jellig on channel 13.
I submitted my resume and cover letter to Alion yesterday. I am custom made for that job because it entails reviewing proposals from BMSBC - you know, the place I told to piss up a rope four years ago?
Like a dipshit I keep checking my email. I won’t get a response for at least three weeks or so, at best.
Not an emergency, but I am getting bored. I need a job, and somewhere to put my talents.
I guess she is all grown up now. I wonder where the boy is. Oh yeah he is out picking up her laundry.
My God, those abs and that tan line. I could live the rest of my days there, working my way south.
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