It's been such a hectic few days. Last night, I woke up late (there was no shorting myself on sleep after that shift) and went by Petco for birdie food to find that it was closed. Chatted with Marge and Lisa for a few, then off to Michael's house. On the way, Charles called and demanded that I make an appearance at TC, as "everyone" was there. So I worked that into my plans for the evening. Got to Michael's and told him that I was in desperate need of food and alcohol ... so Michael bought me dinner, and after I went by my work to get my paycheck (yay money!) we went by TC. by then, "everybody" had left, except Charles and Lisa.
Oh, this made me laugh ... the four of us were sitting on the patio, and a police helicopter was circling above, shining the the spotlight around the parking lot and the street. Then three police cars pull up all quick style over in the corner behind the liquor store. My curiosity piqued, i say to Michael, "hey, didn't you need to get cigarettes?" We wander as a group over to the liquor store, to find that all this activity is for ... Tim. One of the gianormous twins. Apparently the cops had been looking for a guy with a gun, who was described as being 5'3" wearing a flannel ... how they mistook 6'whatever" Tim for a little short guy, I don't know ...
after that bit of entertainment, we sat around for a while, then TIm, Lisa, and Charles took off for Top of the World. Michael and I went to Little Knight (cos i'm a lush). New bartender, who did not know how to make my usual drink. I found last night that I should not be directing bartenders ... I told him basically how to make it, then said that i really didn't care as long as it had a lot of vodka ... well, two of those, and I was toast. Michael drove me back to his house, and we both fell asleep on the couch for a couple hours, killing my plan to be home at a reasonable hour.
Michael go the job at Petco ... yay discounted animal food. And the really good news is that he doesn't start until next week, so I get some time to drag him up here.
My surgery is 12/9 ... I'm nervous ... who's going to come visit me in the hospital?