Amante de Sol

"Music has always been a matter of energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel. I have always needed fuel. I am a serious consumer. On some nights I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio."........................................................... ~Hunter S. Thompson~

27.6.11

Back to the Grind

Back to the grind.

Wait, what am I talkin about - I've not really had to deal with 'the grind' fully for some time. This week though, will be a bit close again, as I had to go into the office today, and again tonight, and will be going to Dos Harberos tomorrow and Thurs, subbing downtown on Wed - and have a games to work Wed, Thurs, and Friday nights as well. I'll be glad for Sat and Sun off and for the day game on the 4th. Actually, there are games all next week. Fun!

At least it pays the bills.

In between office runs, I ran up the hill to Cub for some groceries as my dad sent me some good money off coupons - Thanks Dad! So I grabbed a few items, and mainly stayed out of the late afternoon showers that were building. The wind was another story - almost blew the skirt up several times. (heh)

Anyway, coming back down the hill I was treated to a Rainbow! So I took a heap of shots in transit.







Later, glancing out the window as I packed up the laptop to leave the office around 9p, the last of the setting sun coloured the clouds above the Holiday Inn a bright pink, so I snapped a shot of that too.Literally, less than a minute later, the clouds were gray, and the sun had gone down.

After returning home, I could not find my mobile, after 2 searches of the car, my purse, and pockets. I feared it dropped somewhere along the way, as the pockets of my jacket and my skirt are low cut. Or, the worst - that I left it all the way back in my office downtown. Please no. I just wanted to be home for the night to relax.

As I sat pulling things from my purse searching, I opened the laptop lid to start up. I then noticed my new fun friend Greg online and sent him a quick message to ring or text it for me to see if I could hear it in the car or purse. He obliged.

Minutes later it started to ring, loud, and vibrate me. I LAUGHED SO FUCKING HARD. Quickly, I retrieved my mobile and answered the call laughing quite heartily, and he asked, "What's so funny?"
I said, "You rang my cleavage, I had just absentmindedly dropped it into my singlet (as I often do since it's a convenient pocket and I can actually hear/feel it ring there), heh heh, and I had totally forgotten all about it. The office keys were in there too.

He laughed so hard, saying that was the best thing he'd heard all day. I was still laughing, as we both joked about the vibration and retrieval and such. Good times.

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