Tonight, supposedly, a bunch of guys
are to gather and sip tea and eat saltines
while we watch ‘Serendipity‘ and hug
and cry on each others’ shoulders at
the appropriate times.
I can’t wait…
But, if it’s not like that, then, I probably can.
I realized that today will be the last day I
have to wake up to goto work besides
an overgrown protein-eating ogre, where I
have to clean, cook, do laundry, pay his bills,
and wait on him hand and foot. Instead, I
will have have a beautiful princess! Booya.
What a delight.
It’s realization day. Time to slap myself
silly with the “Man, it’s the last time I’m going
to do this…”
I need Jesus. Cause Jesus ftw.