2003-08-24 - 11:47 p.m.

One More Week

That's right.  If I can just make it through this week I will be on vacation.  Next Saturday I will drive down to my mother's house and we will go together to South Carolina to pick up my nephew.  We'll come back the next day and I'll come back home.

On Tuesday I'll go to the dentist so he can tell me he wants to cut out my wisdom teeth.  Then on Wednesday my mother, my sister, my nephew, and my aunt will drive down to Florida. The next day we will get on a real big boat and sail off to the Bahamas.

Oh, Lord how I do look forward to this trip.  It is going to be great.  The sea, the islands, the sun, the beaches, it is just what I need.

I will have to do a lot of driving to get back to work on Monday but I don't care.

They finally have decided to hire two more people.  I feel glad that the work load is going to be redistributed again but I feel kind of depressed that I am going to have to work so hard to get them trained well enough to help.

I had a date on Friday.  It went well. She is really sweet and very attractive.   We went out to dinner.  She kept looking at me like I was a piece of candy or something.  It is good to be with a woman who seems genuinely attracted to me.  It was easy to be with her.  We touched a lot. Held hands.  Kissed.  All in a first date kind of way.  She wants to go out again. I think about her a lot.

That's about all I want to say about it right now.

Jimmy
 

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