A Day Late, A Buck Short

Sure that title is made up of song lyrics, all I can say is at least they're not Taylor Swift lyrics. I mention it because it is the first thing that came to mind. I should have posted something yesterday. I don't want to get out of the swing of things. I do have a pretty strong excuse though. I had a guest. The Sexy Bitch himself. He made his annual trek over to the Harbour. He does this once a year when he instructs a repelling course the next day. I don't know any of the details or why he does this but that is what I understand of his description of what he is doing. I know there are kids involved and them going over a cliff and Sexy Bitch is there to oversee, the rest of the details can be created by your fertile imaginations. So we did the same thing we do every year. There was some debate whether this was the fourth round or third but for each of the years that he has appeared we hurriedly catch up on our current events then we order pizza using an app on the TV, cause he loves it, and start into the booze. We each order a pizza so that he has something left for lunch the next day. This year we drank beer. I was shocked with the new tolerance he has developed. He was actually ahead of me at one point. We generally do the Tugboat sprint style of consumption so I guess he was just falling in line. We drank all eight tall boys of Lot 9 pilsner that Creemore makes. I was later told with disdain that it is a Molson product. Fine by me! Then when all that was gone we tied into some Lugtread. Only half of that got put away. And we were asleep before midnight. Success. We watched several episodes of Degrassi, both the original series and the next generation. It was delightful and perfect for us. I bid him adieu this morning before cleaning up and heading over to Guelph. I did a shenanigan and She came along. Some casual B&E, well more E than B, and it was for work. That more or less takes care of the important stuff for today and Friday. I mean I worked Friday and things went pretty well, which means Monday will likely be terrible, universe balance and all that. But overall yes, Friday was quite productive. I made excellent strides in several key areas. Thursday was a decent day, we really got things set up for the success of Friday. I spent more time at work than usual then while waiting for a rendez-vous I did some yard work well into the evening. I think I better rake the lawns soon, the grass is on the move. It will want to be fed again soon too. I took a look for weeds and didn't see anything coming yet but I'll be ready with my remedy for when they show their disgusting little faces. I had something else to mention, oh yes. Apparently my Western friends at Bohemian Spirits learned of the birth of the Sexy Bitch's child from these humble words. I'm glad my Musings could spread the good tidings of Finn's birth. And a shout out to the folks behind Bohemian Spirits and a tip of the cap the Sexy Bitch and his wife for making a son.