I love Fridays. I especially
I love Fridays. I especially love this Friday. It’s been such a long week. I didn’t sleep very well last night. I tossed incessantly and ended up waking several times. I had an early meeting, so I eventually gave up and got ready for work early. Dwayne got a promotion yesterday. I am so proud of him… he deserved it. I’m still lingering in the homemade enchilada bliss from last night. If I had more time this morning, I was going to have some for breakfast. I imagined it would be right up there with cold pizza, but I guess now I’ll never know. I was invited to the Baccus bash tonight. Bacchus (also known as Dionysus or Bromius) was the wine god in Greek mythology, born from Zues’ thigh, that provided mankind with a gift as important as grain: relaxation, escape, liquid refreshment that also made water potable, and, not least important, the truth that's found only in vino. Whatever. The French celebrate Bacchus (the god of wine) annually… dieu du vin et de la fertilite. Sounds like a good excuse to get your drink on, eh? I’m down. Anyhoo, it’s at http://www.seabrook-sailing.org/”>Seabrook Sailing Club. I have already RSVP’d, but I need to get these proposals done on a major project and will probably not go. Besides, there was talk of mass skinny-dipping at midnight (apparently traditional for the French celebration) and I don’t think me being buck-ass naked and hammered is a good combination at a public establishment. Bad things could happen… ;-)
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