A spoon full of Sugar and a pinch o’ Pepper

There is a bottle of sake* the left of me and just took my anti-anxiety pill.  Work has been stress while I condense two full time jobs into one job.  I got my promotion on my Tony’s birthday, two days before Valentines Day.  They are still working on getting my replacement in. I am more than lucky to have a job at this moment and it is nothing short of a miracle. Mid February I was the lowest  employee paid out of 49 including the receptionist. Now I am working in Human Resources.  One thing I have learned is never accept the first offer.  There is a built in negotiation if you have the balls to ask.  You must pull out those balls or you will be a resentful asshole for some time.

I am struggling with the finishing of my A.S. Degree. The last two classes consume two nights a week plus a Saturday morning.  I have high self expectations of Martha Stewartisms around my house and quality time with my children. I have no time for myself these days.  I can not maintain an acrylic manicure at this point.  It’s just too much of a commitment. Plus, I can not stand the vietnamese banter in the background.  You know they shit talk.  You know it. I know it. They  know we know.  Blah, Blah and swallow it up because nobody want’s to hear about your bullshit. 

There is a luau in the works.  I love to throw parties.

Tonight I was pondering nude beaches. I’d like to go to one.  Is there a like a specific one I can go to like 30 plus, I don’t work out nude club.  

P.S. I  have seen a plethora of taxidermic dogs in movies and such.  Could I do that to Sugar.  That would be  slightly bizarre.*Loree’s favorite sake is: Nigori.  Shake it up until it looks like nonfat

milk.  It is sweet and tastes like yogurt.  What do you know?

That shit will fuck you up right quick.