Showing posts with label mike & V. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mike & V. Show all posts

Friday, January 03, 2014

Rambo Steals a Boot

I worked at receiving shoes all day today, opening a box, checking to see if all the shoes were there, repeat. It was an uneventful day, save for the guy I saw walking down Yonge Street without a coat on in -35c. He wasn't homeless either, he had an iphone (hobos can't charge iphones).

I had a nice text based chat with my buddy Matt Stone over my lunch break. It was good to hear that he's been reading my blog, but it might be creepy as he reads...this...line...right...here. Hi buddy.

I had dinner with Mike and his stepdaughter Vienna. It was a good meal, and cool to see V's daughter again. Mike goes back to Seattle tomorrow. I'm gonna miss him.
Rambo steals my boot

This is my friend Shawna's dog Rambo. A few people have asked how I spent New Years Eve, I spent it with Rambo(Rams, Rambino, Ramalamadingdong) He is stealing my Doc Martin boots to enjoy as a leathery snack. He is not feeling well so I wish him well and hope he's better soon.

Thursday, January 02, 2014

Me & Mike
My best friend Mike and his wife V are in town for the holiday season. I had a late lunch with them yesterday. We reminisced about our adventures in Japan, so many sweet memories and laughs. Later Mike and I walked around the PATH and talked. Walked and talked, like when we were kids.

I have a seasonal job in the stockroom of a sporting goods store. I only have a week left of work. I was up at 6 am this morning to get there for 8. My brother Paul was watching Archer, still celebrating the arrival of 2014 in the early hours of it's second day. I had to metaphorically tiptoe around him so as not to rile his drunken Jekyl. He will turn on a dime and its not how I wanted to start my day. After avoiding that shit show I managed to forget my metropass and had to actually pay cash fare for the ttc, something I haven't had to do for a long while. 

When I got home from work he was having a few beers with our neigbour Allan, and watching Archer. I watched some old episodes of ER in my room and wrote this here blog post. Goodnight, back to the grind in the morning.