Lately my girls have ben sick and I've been patiently waiting for my body to kick my ass and make me sick too. It's only minor discomfort right now and I hope that's all it does, but I fear for the worst.
Things have seemed to gotten better around our household since I was smacked out of my stupid male grumpiness.
Amazing how her words had have a more profound effect than her death glare.
In an attempt to try and make our situation more fun for me I've decided to dress up and try to whore myself out at a job fair.
It's helped a lot when dealing with work this week,
Even if I don't get a job Im finally getting out there and not just a name in someones inbox.
This makes me feel better about the job search.
I often wonder late at night what my life would be likie without my daughter or my wife.
I think I'll stick with what I have, seems like more fun and more stable.
You know what I really need?
A huge steak! I mean a huge, med rare, juicy, thick, yummy hunk o cow flesh!
Um yeah gotta get ready for work.