A pretty nice birthday

So, yesterday was my birthday. I'm now 27 years old. The prime physical time of my life. If I were a baseball player, this would most likely be my breakout year. lol. I actually have thought about that a few times and I honestly feel like it's my last chance to actually lose some weight. I really think if I don't do it before I'm 30, I'm destined to die young of heart disease, failure, attack.. whatever. So, time to go to work.


Anyways, on my actual birthday nothing real special happened. Spent a lot of time with my wife and we just enjoyed the day. I went to the doctor with her, where she had to explain to the doctor that although she doesn't do drugs and will never do them again, it probably wouldn't be best to take a urine drug screening at this moment. You see a friend of hers was in town and they decided to say hello to some mary jane. It's been a dozen years since my wife had gotten high and apparently one of the drugs she takes if combined with non-prescription drugs can induce a stroke. Well, my wife had the worst trip ever and telling the store to most people, the question becomes "was it laced with something?" The answer is no, that's just how f-ed up she was. Her friends being already in a state of serenity themselves decided that even though she was screaming for them to call 911 that she must be faking and they didn't want to get into trouble. My wife seriously could have died. But, she didn't and she somehow made it out of the spirit world.

So, she had to explain to her new doctor who had just told her that in order to consistently get her to write prescriptions for Vicodine to her she would have to oblige to random drug tests. Awkward and very bad timing. Luckily the doctor understood and she still gave her the drugs and warned her not to be selling them on the street.

After that we went and had lunch, then ran a few errands. It was a very long day and we actually got a lot done. I didn't have to work and that's always nice.

This saturday I'm going to get my ass kicked at work. We are having a customer appreciation day and Medium pizzas are only 3.99 apiece. I have gotten a lot of marketing out for it. I'm hoping for us to do between 2000 and 2400. I'm afraid any more and we will be turning people away and I'll be spending my sunday off trying to find more dough to make it through the weekend. I will be pretty disappointed if we do less. I have seriously gotten so much stuff out and people have spent hours doorhanging. If we don't have a blowout I think I'll lose my faith in marketing and myself. But, anyways, I don't wanna stress out about it. All I can do is what I think needs to be done. Hopefully, everyone ends up happy.

I think this sinus medicine is making me drowsy, so I'm going to bed.

Btw I'm really enjoying the WSOP on tv this year. Knowing who makes the final table has resparked my interest. I do miss poker.