So, here I am, waiting for my partner to get home from the MBA course. I've poured myself a balloon of Armagnac and sipping it while doing some blog surfing.
Admittedly, I don't usually get the chance as the computer is usually taken up by the other half for those MBA assignments or playing the SIMS 2. So when I do get the chance to use it myself, I try and catch up on my e-mail, deal with my mentees and then (maybe!) I'll get a chance to do something else.
So anyways, here I am sipping on my Chabot XO Armagnac and sorta wondering why I quit smoking? I mean I enjoyed it - health and money issues aside - I enjoyed the flavor, the feel, the entire experience ... A good Cuban or Dominican would go well with this Armagnac actually, maybe a Romeo y Julieta No. 2 de Luxe or a Montecristo No. 3 ... ah well, no use harping on about the past ...
... it is sad that here I am, torn between reading Übermilf's piece on her clever cat, Lo Lo Lova telling it like it is, or finding out why All that porn isn't going to watch itself ... or whether to maybe just plonk myself in front of the idiot box ...
I'm only 31! I should be out dancing at a rave, hitting the clubs, going out to a cool café or having dinner with friends ... is this what a long term relationship does to you?
Bah! Now I've lost my track ... my sister called and she started babbling on about ... actually, god knows what about ... so now my head's been done in and I'm signing off ...
TTFN
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