Week off

Well, I'm about four days into my week off.

I've got about two bottles of Jack Daniels running stale in my veins while I plan the next drinking time. Really shouldn't be given time off because I obviously can't deal with not doing anything so I just turn to the bottle instead.

Also I think it's beginning to affect my mind. I've spent the last few days trying to base a religion around an oversized kettle chip. This is definately gonna be one of those jokes that gets way out of hand.

Toodles for now!