Nope, done for the day. Wishing my chiropractor visit was today and not tomorrow though.
TPBM has there feet propped up watching the game sipping there favorite beverage.
Nope, still at work counting the last 20 minutes before I have to deal with thousands of idiot drivers trying thier best to piss me off on the drive home.
TPBM thinks I'm having just a wonderful day today.
Don't forget beer, peanuts, a towel and a bunch of 40 grapes.... Prepper, no just doesn't believe the all hype rhetorically told to us by those whom supposedly are only ever correct.