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So, yesterday was a long, tiresome day and today I was taking my friend, P, around to do some errands. So I decided that today would be a Free Day.
I haven't gone crazy or anything. P and I went by this 1950s diner themed restaurant called Highway 55. I got a cheeseburger with bacon and a side of fries.
The food was good, but greasy. I'm not used to eating a lot of greasy food so my stomach did NOT appreciate it. It just wanted to get rid of it.
We went to P's place and I sprinted for the toilet. Thankfully, I got there before I had an accident.
All that said, I'd probably go by Hwy55 again, I just would go through the drive-thru and save the food until I'm home and close to a toilet.
Then I came home and stopped by the store, cause I was feeling peckish. I got an apple pie and a little minibox of white wine. Finished the pie (which was okay) and poured the wine down the drain (It was yucky).
Oh. And Shadowpup was so happy to see me that he leaped up at me and scratched my face, right below my eyebrow. The skin there is super-thin and I bled like a stuck pig for about five minutes before it stopped. Shadowpup didn't mean to do it, but he's lucky I haven't carried through with my threat to turn him into a pillow.
And tomorrow I have another video due for YouTube. Busy! Busy! Busy!
I haven't gone crazy or anything. P and I went by this 1950s diner themed restaurant called Highway 55. I got a cheeseburger with bacon and a side of fries.
The food was good, but greasy. I'm not used to eating a lot of greasy food so my stomach did NOT appreciate it. It just wanted to get rid of it.
We went to P's place and I sprinted for the toilet. Thankfully, I got there before I had an accident.
All that said, I'd probably go by Hwy55 again, I just would go through the drive-thru and save the food until I'm home and close to a toilet.
Then I came home and stopped by the store, cause I was feeling peckish. I got an apple pie and a little minibox of white wine. Finished the pie (which was okay) and poured the wine down the drain (It was yucky).
Oh. And Shadowpup was so happy to see me that he leaped up at me and scratched my face, right below my eyebrow. The skin there is super-thin and I bled like a stuck pig for about five minutes before it stopped. Shadowpup didn't mean to do it, but he's lucky I haven't carried through with my threat to turn him into a pillow.
And tomorrow I have another video due for YouTube. Busy! Busy! Busy!
