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Showing posts with label lottery tickets. Show all posts
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Friday, August 15, 2008

Random Friday

Never in my life have I been so happy for the end of the week to make it's appearance. This has been the longest week of this year. Nothing especially taxing or difficult has occurred, in fact, as I told you earlier in the week, I actually had good news from work, in the form of recognition and awards. But now it's the weekend, I only have to work half a day, and I am soooo ready to go spend some of those hard earned rewards!I'm thinking it's time for some new threads! I'll probably go shopping tomorrow.

Today, after work, Wifester and I are meeting up with my friend, the photographer to go shoot some pix. Sigh. I'll be the only one without a camera of her own. I think if I start saving now, I can get Wifester the camera she wants for Christmas. So Wifester, if you're reading this, I hope you're prepared to receive one and only one present this year! ;)

In other weird/random news...have you guys heard about the alleged Bigfoot carcass???!!! Seriouslly! Some guys in Northern GA say they have a Bigfoot carcass in a freezer, and CNN, NY Times, and a few others are running the story. There's photos, video, and what's more, the guys say they found a den of others, still alive who watched them remove this one from the woods...they aren't disclosing the exact location, so as to protect the rest of the creatures, according to the associated press. I don't know about you, but I want to go to North Georgia and see it for myself. Wifester is ready to put our tent in the front yard with a "FREE" sign on it. She has sworn off camping for the rest of our natural lives so I'm hoping they prove this to be a hoax...although wouldn't it be cool if...

Lottery tickets can't be scanned when they've spent too much time crumpled up in your pocket, so cash in your winners ASAP even if it is only two bucks. Otherwise, you'll have a line of angry customers tapping their feet impatiently behind you, while the clerk smooths and scans, smooths and scans, smooths and scans...

That's all I've got for now, what's going on in your world?