I had alot of cookie dough today. I was watching "House" and got into the zone and, well...it becomes a blur. I'm not proud of my actions.

I was watching "Inked" tonight. Oh I want another tatt.

Tomorrow I head off for Neport, VT....a couple short miles from the Canadian border. For work. One of our appraisers, my boss, and myself will go see a potential project on the way; see the potential project in Newport; and come home. All in the same day. It'll be about a 10-12 hour day. The appraiser NEVER EVER SHUTS UP. Non-stop continuous conversation. ALWAYS. I will say it here....I hate him. OK, one should never HATE anyone. I extremely, strongly dislike the a-hole. There, I feel better.

My bro dropped me off at the gym today. Mikey was going in. Walked in front of our car. He stopped and glared. Bro pointed at him and said to me "That guy's name is Mikey" I know. He hates me. "That's ok...he's a Juice Monkey" Steroids. I know. "His Dad only has one ball." ??????????? LOL! Mikey was still at the front desk when I came in. I swiped my card and he just looked at me. He never says anything just looks. I was joking with Jeff behind the desk and Mikey just kept staring. It was so obvious Jeff kept looking from Mikey to me. Every now and then Mikey would look at Jeff. No expression on his face at all. I'm thinking that Mikey was thinking "If only my junk wasn't all shriveled cuz of the 'roids...I'd do her here right now."

Gotta get out my stuff for work. Good night.