thursday review

the night before almost killed my spirit, so i was determined not to start my birthday weekend in a foul mood. it was time to shake off the sullen shroud of despair and let the sunshine of a new day glow inside me. it must have touched the work peeps, too, because they were less frazzled even if they were still reeling.

the room turned light with laughter as MPP narrated a fascinating fabrication on the flight of the "panda owl." it's all too lame to explain here. but it was some funny shit. this guy can talk bullshit like nobody else. i don't know where it comes from. but it's crazy brilliant.

then we made fun of smarty going crazy. and then all was right in the world.

poker was a bust. i came in with a good feeling. i watched a few minutes of poker on tv to satisfy my superstition but ended up being down for the night. ah well.

it was thursday and my weekend was underway. no use worrying about it now.