
Did some
drinking Friday after work with a few colleagues. It was a bad day. I think we all needed a pint or two; I know I did.
The sadness was blunted by a
romantic first date.
I wonder if Frank ever came. If he did he must've felt stood up. Tsk tsk tsk. We should've convinced KB to stay.
I'm laughing so hard just thinking about it.
*Sigh*
The weekend... Picked up a few presents for Christmas. All toys for the little ones. I am developing a theme for my little god-daughter. Last Christmas I sent her Mickey. Then on her birthday I gave her Minnie. This Christmas she's getting Pluto. Doesn't he look cute? On her next birthday she'll most likely be getting Donald. She'll have a nice little collection by the time she's 10.
You know what's great? I can't remember how old she is right now. That's just great.