He did make the best of hotel living though. Look at that smile. Now if we could only get him back on his old sleep schedule again.
Current beer-scale: 8.1 & wishing I was still out of the office.
10/24/12
Vegas baby, Vegas
No, literally, a Vegas baby.
Four days in Vegas for a wedding was perhaps a day too long. Someone freaked out on Saturday afternoon, leading to a very quick visit to the reception instead of being able to down several mojitos. Bummer. Not that I blame him, I'm not crazy about Vegas either.
He did make the best of hotel living though. Look at that smile. Now if we could only get him back on his old sleep schedule again.
Current beer-scale: 8.1 & wishing I was still out of the office.
He did make the best of hotel living though. Look at that smile. Now if we could only get him back on his old sleep schedule again.
Current beer-scale: 8.1 & wishing I was still out of the office.
10/9/12
Right back at'cha chief
Ugh.
That was a brutal ride home. Started with getting cursed at by some old fart in a BMW for taking up his road space on State street, ended with nearly getting clipped by some chunky soccer mom pulling away from the curb without looking two blocks before home. Good times.
At least I was able to track down a random UPS guy who was able to confirm the truck with the package that couldn't be delivered earlier today was just down the street and would give me five minutes to run over and sign for it.
And it was totally worth it, b/c the package was a pair of levis for the baby.
How cute are they?! So glad I could actually get them since our buzzer is broken and who knows when that'll get fixed. But that, coupled with a smiley baby and some picture day proofs, was more than enough to make a bad commute fade away.
Current beer-scale: 8.4
That was a brutal ride home. Started with getting cursed at by some old fart in a BMW for taking up his road space on State street, ended with nearly getting clipped by some chunky soccer mom pulling away from the curb without looking two blocks before home. Good times.
At least I was able to track down a random UPS guy who was able to confirm the truck with the package that couldn't be delivered earlier today was just down the street and would give me five minutes to run over and sign for it.
And it was totally worth it, b/c the package was a pair of levis for the baby.
Current beer-scale: 8.4
10/2/12
ugh
Yesterday was all about vaccination. The baby hit 6 months and I had the day off to take him to his pediatrician's appointment. So the dog got a beach trip before heading to the vet to get her shots too.
Unfortunately, even though I'd had the off day on the office calendar since the baby's two month appointment in June, a co-worker set a board meeting for last night from 6-8 PM. With the Bears on MNF. Good fucking times. All I will say is thank god for the watch ESPN app and my ipad.
So the baby got to visit the office after his appointment while we waited for the wife to come by and take him home. And I got to watch a football game while I was trapped at work. I think that counts as enough of a day's work that I can save the vacation day too.
Current beer-scale: 8.2
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