More curling today, more snowboarding, more telling Snoop Dogg to fuck right off already in between aggravating emails from sales. Just a couple more hours until I'm free (I'm saving today's figure skating and the opening ceremonies for when I get home and am high off my ass). I have excellent tickets to all nine (!!) wrestling events I wish to attend in the coming months, so it's time to start locking down my travel and accommodations (some of those windows are going to be tight). Mom has finally signed her new employment contract after months of doom spiraling over her company being purchased, so hopefully she'll stop stressing about it (and persistently stressing me out about it in turn). Just hoping to try and... reset.
( Album #518/1001: Willie Colón & Rubén Blades - Siembra )
( Album #518/1001: Willie Colón & Rubén Blades - Siembra )