| raisedbymoogles ( @ 2009-05-29 22:13:00 |
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Ohgod, weekend.
They've been setting up for the fair downtown all week. Traffic and parking is kerazy down by my work, yo. They actually issued us all parking passes for the teeny-weeny gravel lot that also serves as the dogs' poop lot. And there's strange men in hard hats doing arcane things all over the area. Hard hats, guys. If I see a guy with an open shirt, a beer belly, and yellow galoshes, I will not be responsible for my actions. ...But in any case, I have spotted a Ferris wheel and a merry-go-round, so it's already worth the price of admission. So I'll be popping down there tomorrow or Sunday. There may be pictures.
Speaking of work, there is an English bulldog named Hemingway who is the coolest dog in the world. I can't even express how awesome he is.
Another day, and the wank goes on. Frankly, I'm hip-deep in my springkink right now so I don't care. ^_^ Current count: five down, nine to go, and number six is puttering along nicely due to Jazz being such an enormous slut. *hearts him so much*