Out of the Fire into the Frying Pan…
Well, the time to leave is almost upon me.
I will finish up this shift at the track in a couple of hours and head home. At 2 am, I got a friend driving me to the airport in Dallas (only 4 hours away). From there I will catch a plane to land in Amarillo at 8:30am. This gives me a margin of error of exactly 1 and 1/2 hours before I have to report for incarceration.
As I leave, I learn that my little brothers now ex-girlfriend is bailing on him for some jackass that she has been secretly seeing behind his back for a year. What a bitch….unfortunately I will not be around to assist him outside of letting him stay at my place with the Salad.
Hmmm….maybe this will be like a vacation…I sure need one.
