jhawks99 wrote: ↑Sun Jul 04, 2021 5:52 pm
I'm home getting good and gushered. The hospital where Mrs 99 works offered an insane amount of money as a bonus to work tonight, so she signed up. This on top of her salary, OT and night differential.
So, I didn't cook or anything. Ordered a pizza. Sausage and green olive.
Supposed to have tomorrow off but they decided it's a good day to do IT stuff since everyone was out. Hopefully, I'm done by 10am. Then I'll fire up the Weber.
Like way, way, I can’t stress this enough, waaay mega babe chatting me up and and trying to dance and not leaving me alone and Jesus H. Tap Dancing Christ.
But I pumped the brakes on every turn!
Why?
Cuuuz the only thing stopping me is that her boyfriend knew his shit about fishing and invited me out on his boat. Sharp pair of cargo shorts too.
Is this what they mean when they say “adulting is hard” ?
