Hurricane coming? Have Beer
I was out all morning trying to get gas, pay my bills and get beer and cigarettes so that if I happen to be trapped indoors for days I will have all my necessary vices.
I finally was going to go into work when my car decided to drop a load of metal in the middle of the street.
I drove her back home and stared at her.
Went upstairs, cracked open a beer and ran through 3 of the 4 messages that my mom left me in a frantic voice making sure I was alright.
Then my boss called.
He said he would pick me up because he needs some help with the telephone system.
Now, I am waiting to be driven back home, slightly tipsy and feeling like if I don't get out of here soon, I am going to break something.
Pray for me and MsP.