Tonight is my friend Marcelle’s big show for the year, and I’d like to send a shout out to him. Although it’s physically impossible for me to be there, I’m there in spirit. Make sure you check out his blogto send him kudos and find out how the show went.

Andster

I’ve been putting in a lot of hours recently at my day job, which explains my abscence from here. I’m in line for a promotion that will take effect within the next week or so, and barring any huge glitches, I’m going to have to be putting in even more hours.

My life is changing dramatically, and I’m scared. Excited as all hell, but scared at the same time. I can’t help but wonder if I’m doing the right thing. Wonder if I have been doing the right thing the past few months. I hate this feeling.

I do have magic to review and posts to make that will probably be old news by the time I get them up. I will do my best to get something going my next day off. Unless I freak out and start dissecting my life and second guessing everything like I’ve been doing every waking moment. Then I make no promises.

Andster

I’ve been training someone on third shift the past two days, so I’ve been up all night trapped in a convenience store. Last night, I kept looking out the window at the restaurant across the street. I was thinking how good a home cooked breakfast sounded, so instead of coming right home to sleep like I wanted to I went across the street to get food.

As I was eating, the group of people behind me got up to go pay. I noticed that one of them was a student teacher that I had back in the 4th grade. We’ve run into each other a handfull of times since then, and he always remembers me and says hi and today was no different. I stood up and talked to him for a couple minutes about work and the car accident and my family. We said goodbye, he left, and I sat down.

That’s when I noticed I had a piece of homefried potato stuck to my crotch.

Andster

Just wanted to throw up a couple shots from last night. I stopped by a friend’s party and took a couple pictures with them before heading out to the bar for a costume contest. I think I would have had a better shot at winning if more of the people there had any idea who Criss Angel was. Anyway, here’s pictures from my friend’s house.

I’m ditching the Criss Angel costume for tonight’s party in favor of something that more people might recognize. Unfortunately, I don’t know what that is yet. Hopefully it will win me cash and prizes though!

Andster