Friday, September 12, 2014

the taste of vomit in the back of your mouth

there's nothing quite like the feeling of coughing while sitting at the computer and suddenly you feel some vomit in the back of your mouth. of course, it must have been a phantom pain recall from my heavy drinking days, as there was nothing there by the time i got to the bathroom. so, after a good rinse of listerine, here i am.

had a long conversation with the dream woman this morning. i think we have a better understanding of where each of us are coming from. i'm a romantic and she is obsessed with money. this is either going to be one of the wildest rides i've ever been on or the thing that will kill me. should make for some interesting poetry.

i'm currently running on about 4 hours of sleep. not sure why i didn't get to bed until when i did as it was a great night for sleeping. i listened to a podcast and suddenly, it was 3 in the morning. i can't see me making it much longer before i take a nap. well, the Yankees do play this afternoon.

speaking of the Yankees, yet another improbable win last night. they went from being no hit for 7 1/3 innings to winning 5-4 on a walk off home run from Chris Young. that's two straight games of coming from 4 runs behind to win. they at least have a pulse now. they start a series with Baltimore today with a day/night doubleheader. if they sweep both games today, i might actually believe they have a chance.

just had my third trip to the shitter this morning. i've got a feeling the coleslaw from last night is the culprit. oh, and enjoy the visual.

today might be one of the coolest days since winter here. i might actually have to wear some warmer clothes. of course, i always enjoy when the weather gets back to fat guy size clothes weather.

i believe my sister is coming down here this evening. and hopefully the plumber is coming this afternoon to look at the toilet in the new bathroom. mom ordered the replacement parts for the toilet in the old bathroom this morning. if our luck continues like this, we'll be shitting outside. fingers crossed.

i picked the game right last night. hopefully that means good things for this weekend. sadly, my fantasy players did much of nothing last night. hopefully that isn't a sign for things to come this weekend.

Married and You're the Worst were good last night. next week is the season finale for both.

other than sports today, i guess i'll turn the tv over to my sister and maybe get some writing done. that all depends on when she arrives here tonight. i know how she loves Dateline and shows like that. i keep telling her she's single because of shows like that.

that's all for me for now. i'm off to go feed the cats and watch some baseball. thanks again for allowing me to waste a few minutes of your precious time.

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Arcade Fire- Wake Up
My Morning Jacket - Suspicious Minds (Live)
Calvin Harris w/Ellie Goulding - I Need Your Love

"A political prisoner is someone who is out fighting for his or her people's rights and freedom and is imprisoned for that alone." - Leonard Peltier

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