Coming To

I’d be exaggerating if I said that it’s taken me this long to sober up from Saturday night. But it did take me a large portion of all day Sunday. I don’t think I had that much to drink. I mean, Christ, I posted about the night before going to bed and there are hardly any glaring typos/misspellings.* But that might say more about the simplicity and ease-of-use of the blogging nest that Patricia has built for me than my perceived alcohol tolerance.

I’m not sure, but this might be my last real post before leaving for Atlanta Friday morning. I’d love to promise that I’ll post every day, multiple times per day, but you and I know that’s not gonna happen. Sometime, I’ll experiment with trying to post once per day, but that would require me to remember more of the funny stuff that I see and hear . . . and/or post about the people I work with. Which, considering my supervisor is probably reading this, would require me to post only the uplifting aspects of my job. So, I won’t really be posting about work. Which is sad, because I work with some interesting characters.


* Some things I left out of my summary**: Prof. Tom was going beer-for-beer with Mr. Glory Hole, and he was the designated driver for the pair of them. And as crazily out-of-it Mr. GH seemed that night, Michelle reports that he was at work very early the next morning (a Sunday).

** “Knockers?” Seriously? And writing about peeing? I must be really adept at using the computer under the influence. Because I was. I’m not sure I can “bring it” like that in Atlanta, either, Styro.

Posted by Scott-san on 04/25 at 08:10 PM
  1. Firstly, slacker. Posting once a day isn’t hard. Have you not heard of memes?!? Moving on.

    Secondly, I like when people link to me. Because that’s the sort of traffic whore I am. Hmm. You know, now that I’ve written that out, it looks a lot worse than I thought but, eh, hitting the delete key is just going to require too much effort on my part.  tongue laugh

    Posted by  on  04/25  at  10:10 PM
  2. You can and will bring it.  Pussy. 

    I can’t believe you’re ALREADY trying to make excuses.

    Posted by cw  on  04/26  at  09:01 AM
  3. Scott neglects to tell you that he was alternating Virgin Daiquiris and Shirley Temples all night.

    Posted by  on  04/26  at  11:15 AM

    Posted by  on  04/26  at  11:44 AM
  5. I don’t know this “Daiquiri” person, but way to get your swing on. And with a virgin, no less!

    I’m going to go a little easier on the goading since it’s entirely possible that I’ll find myself asleep in the van with a stranger’s pants on at some point.

    Posted by estella  on  04/26  at  06:04 PM
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