drunkhappy

Last weekend was so good, I ended up getting able to do stuff with all the important parts of my life. Wednesday night was drunk with friends, Thursday was with the little lady, Friday was with family for Beerfest, and Saturday was for all me. Four nights off, took care of all obligations, made it quite enjoyable.

Then the bump and grind of work hit, my first four days in a row of graveyards, which I still love dearly. I really treasure it. I sleep so smoothly during the day and afternoon, and on my days off the nights are awesome. It works out so good for my body, so I'm fuckin happy yo!

An amusing thing occured during my last trip to the hospital, to visit Matt and Haylee. An older lady who worked there came up and said that she hadn't seen me in a while, and asked how I was doing and such. It was weird, because I sort of vaguely recall her from the New Year's gathering, somehow. It was a bit comfusing, but she did recognize me. And yes, they still have my own personalized reserved hospital bed just for me.

I'm in a somewhat existential mood these days, so don't be surprised if you see some weird shit popping up around here. That is all.