Just got home. Stopped at the Rail for breakfast, (went with Robin today), which I've done for the last 4 days in a row - which consists of 2 shots of tequila, a tequila sunrise, and spicy fries with a side of sausage. The breakfast of champions. Tomorrow is Sunday. The day the State and Government have decided that I should be in church instead of at the bar, and so mandated that alcohol cannot be purchased before 10 am. What the fuck? I hate Sunday mornings. If I choose to worship my Higher Power by having communion at the bar, then goddammit my government that upholds separation of church and state should be thrilled. I pay taxes, I work, I don't commit crime, yet I can't have a beer on Sunday morning. God's day. Trust me there is much more honesty going on in a bar on Sunday morning than in church. That said, I am home now, nicely buzzed, took my 2 sleeping pills, my shot of NyQuil, and am about to snuggle up with my puppy Tebs, and The Sorceror's Stone. YES!!!!!!!! It's true.........While sleeping yesterday, Royce went out and bought me the first Harry Potter book. As millions of followers are engrossed in the new Deathly Hallows book, that came out at midnight, - I myself start the series. I know, I am behind the times. But I'm ok with it. I love Harry Potter. The fact that its written at an 8th grade level doesn't hurt anything. I always said my IQ was probably like 75. I read slow.
Tequila and nyquil are slowly entering the blood stream. Tebs just hopped up on the bed, waiting for me.
Cheyenne and Royce are snuggled up on the couch, fast asleep. She is so precious when she is sleeping. All the time, but especially then. I just stood there and stroked her little face for a minute. I miss my kids so much when I work like this. But I have to. At least for now.
When I came in the door at 8:50, I asked Royce if he wanted to do what we did yesterday morning after work: the "I've-had-tequila-and-I-wanna-suck-your-dick" blow job. And boy did I. But after nodding yes, with eyes half open, he went back to sleep. Honey, if you're reading this, ........ your loss.
Royce is planning a date for me. For August 17th. Its a surprise. He has told me it involves eating at a place where there is a huge aquarium, which I love. I'm excited. I asked for the night off at work.
Poison and Styx are coming here on Aug. 15th. You do not know how bad I want to go.
Time to read. Time to sleep.
(Happy Sabbath everyone)
Namaste
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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Yeah hon my loss, but our crackhead son kept me up till 3 am and I can't find a spot on my body that ain't sore anyway. That being said I will not pass up any more of those opportunities.
You'll love the date, it's in a totally unexpected place too. If it weren't for me you would never go there.
I completely agree with you about the drinking and selling of alcohol on Sundays, or any other day for that matter. These kinds of laws are utter folly. Besides the Sabbath is dead, Jesus killed it; we have our rest in Him, the Lord of the Sabbath, the Sabbath was just a mere shadow, the reality is found in Jesus.
I don’t normally quote a lot of Scripture on your blog but I hope you will allow this quote, it is a little long and I apologize for this BUT it speaks so well to what you said, and I think you will like it very much!
13When you were dead in your sins and in the uncircumcision of your sinful nature, God made you alive with Christ. He forgave us all our sins, 14having canceled the written code, with its regulations, that was against us and that stood opposed to us; he took it away, nailing it to the cross. 15And having disarmed the powers and authorities, he made a public spectacle of them, triumphing over them by the cross.
16Therefore do not let anyone judge you by what you eat or drink, or with regard to a religious festival, a New Moon celebration or a Sabbath day. 17These are a shadow of the things that were to come; the reality, however, is found in Christ. 18Do not let anyone who delights in false humility and the worship of angels disqualify you for the prize. Such a person goes into great detail about what he has seen, and his unspiritual mind puffs him up with idle notions.
19He has lost connection with the Head, from whom the whole body, supported and held together by its ligaments and sinews, grows as God causes it to grow.
20Since you died with Christ to the basic principles of this world, why, as though you still belonged to it, do you submit to its rules: 21"Do not handle! Do not taste! Do not touch!"? 22These are all destined to perish with use, because they are based on human commands and teachings. 23Such regulations indeed have an appearance of wisdom, with their self-imposed worship, their false humility and their harsh treatment of the body, but they lack any value in restraining sensual indulgence. - - Colossians 2:13-23 (NASV)
I am not interested in mere shadows (rules, rituals and religion); I am interested in the “real thing” a relationship with the Creator and Sustainer. The Sabbath is dead long live the King!
I have seen both Poison and Styx in concert and they are pretty good, not U2, The Who, Bowie, or Eurythmics but still entertaining.
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