Good day / bad day
Good:
While playing Call of Duty, I had a seven kill streak going when I realize there’s three dudes in close proximity. I doubled around, crept up on each one of them and shanked them all, one by one. 10 kill streak! Peeled off another five dudes before someone finally knifed me.
My two little brothers are coming to Casper, Wyoming for Thanksgiving. This excites me greatly. I’ve got that Thursday and Friday off, so we’re going to just hang out for a few days, probably drinking and playing Monopoly and running. That means I have to train, since they can actually run. Also means we have to save some money so we can make a big ass Thanksgiving dinner. HELL YEA
There’s a three day weekend in my future. I’m not sure what I’ll do. Something fun, hopefully.
Bad:
No Bears game. I’m going to watch Denver here in a couple minutes but it’s only because it’s the “closest” team. And they’re 4.5 hours away, and in another state.
I’ve come to two or three “profound” realizations in the past couple days. And they mostly suck.
I want to build things - shelves, tables, chairs, etc. I have not the tools nor the space nor the money to do this, though. I want to have a garage but perhaps if I make more money one day I’ll rent a small storage space and have a workshop in there. That’s until we get a home with a garage. Maybe we’ll move to the apartment complex to the south of us. I think if you live there you get a storage space. That could be good.
It’s supposed to snow tonight. Not even shitting you. I’m all about the fall and stuff, but, I mean, there’s forty degree temperature swings here. So if it snows tonight it could still very well be 70 degrees outside tomorrow.
