Well sirs I just arrived back in Houston yesterday evening to help my Dad with some much-needed work in and around the house. I spent a pretty pointless week in San Marcos, the operative word being "spent", where most of my remaining, dwindling funds were used for Subway and 'forties'. How very cosmopolitan.
Hopefully I have some new cash coming my way though: my Dad is going to be paying me for these odd-jobs, and I should be getting some money back from the Hotel Valencia debacle. So that will be nice, although as soon as money goes into my wallet it tends to fall directly out the other side as quickly as possible.
I'm taking a break from the labor right now. Sometimes it feels good to get your hands dirty and your brow sweaty. I feel like a man, or at least a lumberjack's boyfriend. So now here I sit, taking a break from a couple hours of work, a Budweiser in my hand a nice couch for company.
Good chat.
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