Thursday or as I like to say sometimes, Turdsday.
Today was my husband's birthday. Unfortunately, we're apart this year due to the fact that he has to work in another town to make decent pay.
The town where I live has shit for computer jobs and it's a little goodie-goodie town where everyone knows everyone and if you're not a part of the good-ol-boy network (or the Cult as I like to call it) then you're on your own. (Cue up the Children of the Corn music.)
But Jason will be here the last weekend in May and we'll party then.
Happy Birthday, Jason. XXX
Today was my husband's birthday. Unfortunately, we're apart this year due to the fact that he has to work in another town to make decent pay.
The town where I live has shit for computer jobs and it's a little goodie-goodie town where everyone knows everyone and if you're not a part of the good-ol-boy network (or the Cult as I like to call it) then you're on your own. (Cue up the Children of the Corn music.)
But Jason will be here the last weekend in May and we'll party then.
Happy Birthday, Jason. XXX
