I think all I want to say about tonight is that I was held captive by two hot young women, and that I had fun.
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Oh shit! I totally forgot to renew any of my vehicle registrations. All three expired the 15th of September. I'll have to see about at least renewing the registration on my truck tomorrow, if I have time.
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I think what's happened is that I've crossed some kind of sleep-deprivation wall. Kind of like marathon runners will reach a certain point and then running is supposed to become effortless. Well I should be very tired right now, but I'm not at all.
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My brain is really rambling. You readers are lucky that so little of the rambling is making it to my fingers.
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I want to go to Antarctica, and I don't want to take myself with me. I don't know how to do that. Or, maybe, I want to go to Antarctica with myself, but then return without myself. I don't know how to do that either. Either way, though, I want to go to Antarctica.
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Another thing about tonight is that I had a Shiner Bock (17) and a Barley Island Barfly (56). Or maybe that's two other things about tonight.
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Sometimes a helping hand is exactly that, and nothing more. Sneering at it will only lessen the probability of it ever being offered again.
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If I had any sense at all, I'd do something. What, exactly, I don't know. Because I don't have any sense at all.
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I suppose I should go stare at my bedroom ceiling for a few hours. Goodnight, world.
