Sometimes I look at old posts and I think, “Shit.”
Sometimes I think, “Shit, I can make it through anything. Only yesterday I was that piece of shit loser who wrote that. Now look at me. Straight chilling and drinking whiskey and ginger ale.”
It’s almost the end of the day now. I haven’t accomplished much in the professional sense, but I have dealt with some lingering family issues. Called my dad. Emailed my grandfather.
Guess what, fuck this new theme bullshit. Can’t stand this Arial font or what the fuck ever this is.
Anyone's Ghost 
whiskey and ginger ale? Interesting… I had two glasses of that yesterday after work.
Hell yeah it’s the perfect after work concoction. Easy to make and easy to drink. What are you up to these days?
Drinking, of course. But, otherwise the normal. Work. The wife. The child. The pets. The house. The rest of the family and all the responsibilities that come with them. And every once in a long while I find two minutes to sit down and scroll through my reader… And, occasionally I do some writing. And that pretty much sums me up.
Sounds about right. As long as you can fit drinking and writing around a loving family and a good home you’ve got it all. Thanks for stopping by in your two free minutes. Loving the new sorcerer stories by the way.