Poor B. He went and puked his guts up. So... no face time for me. Boo. But I did get to chat with his brother & looks like he's coming up here the 23-26... just in time for my birthday! And he's bringing up his Glock 23 for B.
Thursday I ended up just drinking at work - it was work sanctioned, as in they paid for it. Then I went home.
Friday I went out for happy hour. B wasn't up for it as he is still recovering from food poisoning and behind on work. So I went out with Niki whom I haven't seen in over a year. I introduced her to Geoff and they seemed to hit it off rather well. She brought a client with her and I occupied the client while Geoff got some Niki time.
I saw a bunch of former coworkers, along with Fonzi. Ahhh... the cold crew. God Fonzi looked good. I forgot how good looking that man is. Too bad he's such a tool though. Let's not go back down that road. I did drunk text him though. Damn.
The client ended up driving me home... a hug and a kiss later I was in bed.
I think I'm turning into a floozy. Must be more discriminating.
Today I'm gonna do some laundry, clean the house a bit, and go shooting. If B's up for it then he might join. I have extra gear with me, but only one pistol. If B's baby bro comes up, then we'll have two... all in good time.
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