I've also got another buddy coming along so it's going to be a threesome of disaster. Or a Dastardly meanage-o-jaeger.
I'm quite looking forward to it because I don't believe that I have punished my liver enough over my lifetime - shit, I didn't start drinking until I was almost 22 after all.
The only minor draw back is that this whole 6 am shift at work tomorrow morning is not looking very appealing. I'm 97% positive that by the time I get home from work tomorrow I'll be taking a nap before starting my weekend.
Speaking of which - my weekend plans are not 100% set yet either. I've got some feelers floating out there (unfortunately none of them involve me doing any of the feeling) and I'm sure it's going to be a fun time no matter what. I want to at least meet up with Rob while he is in town at the very least for burgers somewhere. That will be discussed more after payday though. I need to look at my finances and see where I stand heading into the beginning of June.
If things go the way I'd like them to go then I'll hopefully be hitting up a poker session with him at his favorite locals joint and, only if the gods smile down upon us, maybe playing with his favorite female poker player Prudence as well.
Oh - I wish I were an Oscar Meyer wiener
so everyone could eat me.