Oh Yeah, It's National Blog Writing Month

I wasn't going to participate since it completely slipped my mind yesterday, but I think I can pound out an entry a day for the rest of the month.

My lack of remembering this event can probably be attributed to the fact that I was out boozing and whoring this past weekend.  Okay, maybe not the whoring part, but definitely the booze.  I went on one of my merry trips to Michigan to hang out with my friends and raid their liquor cabinet.  As usual, it was an enjoyable time, and it had been far too long since I had last been there.  It also went by much too fast for my liking, but we did awesome shit, chief among them going to visit the Motown Museum.  That might not be a big deal to a lot of people, but if you know my tastes in music, then you can imagine how I felt.  I want to go back.  I will go back.  Eventually.

I came home Sunday night, totally not ready for reality.  I really just wanted to stay in Michigan and forget the eleventy million problems that were awaiting me when I came back.  Yeah, that's completely responsible of me, I know.  I just hate coming home when I know all I have to look forward to is a bunch of bills and worries.  I'm counting the days and my pennies and my guest reward points to see if I can swing another trip in November, before the holidays start bitch slapping everyone.

With that, I'm out.  Chores await me.  Longer post tomorrow.  I hope.