I called Evan tonight. That was the highlight of my day. He's just as great on the phone as he is in chat & email. I can't wait to meet him. I was so nervous before I called him. You would think I was still in 8th grade. But, I got through it and now that ice is broken. It's cold as *shit* here tonight and that reminds me of Pennsylvania which reminds me of my mom and whenever I think about my mom, I think about my dad. I can't believe it's been a year and a half since he died. Sometimes I feel guilty for not thinking of him every day. I know I can't be expected to think of him every day - this is ranting, remember? ;) But still, it hits me like a ton of bricks sometimes that he's gone.
I promised Patty that I would *not* get drunk in Alabama unless she saw me drunk first. I don't drink a lot. It hurts my sinuses. But there was a time, when Tom was in Ireland for 2 weeks, that I think I got drunk every single night. Kevin, a co-worker, made that his life's goal for 2 weeks and he succeeded wonderfully. 2 Goldschlager shots and I'm *gone*. So, I'm either going to have to promise not to drink in Alabama or I'm going to have to make a date with Patty and get totally smashed. I think it's going to be the latter.
posted by Chris O. @ 1/22/2003 11:23:00 PM
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