breakfast: none
lunch: chicken taco salad @ el porton (courtesy of walter), too many tortilla chips, unsweet tea
dinner: coop de'ville grilled chicken salad and some lemon pepper chicken wings, diet coke
drinks: stoli blueberi and captain & coke
work was painful today. jeff is going on his black ops vacation next week (we think he's interviewing for a position elsewhere), and ed is still prodding me on a daily basis for an update for ferpa, when it's not my project at all. we had our registry meeting and are making some good process, all in all an extremely busy day. i managed to get out of taking and picking up the baby somehow in the ruckus. when i got home, we immediately headed out and drove down to oxford. walked around the square for a bit as we waited for our coop (maddie really enjoyed the fountain behind the visitor's center, or as she called it, the (water)"fall"), then headed out to the grove to eat. i got some mosquito bites on my already-battered legs and dave called her cell right as we were beginning our meal. oh and most importantly, maddie ate something (i think it may have been bird shit) and immediately starting puking up everything she'd eaten in the last three hours. we wiped her off and gave her some water, but at that point i was so pissed about the dave call, her puking, and the itching of my legs that i was ready to leave. i kinda let ashly have it on the way back for not finishing this shit, and she said "i'll take care of it", but she admitted to me that they'd talked last week. we came back to olive branch and dropped the baby off with mom & dad. they seemed to be doing well, although maddie was kinda whiny and probably tired from her ordeal.
drove back to memphis, getting gas, liquor, and coke along the way. got to the place, checked on email from meta (none), watched the closer, got drunk, and proceeded to actually have sex. it's now two in the morning and i'm still up. in all honesty though, liquor always does this kinda shit to me. looking for my water, as soon as i find it i'm heading to bed. there is the possibility of some long bike rides tomorrow and we're going to see "talladega nights" the new will ferrell movie. then on to olive garden in southaven to dine with parents and retrieve the munchkin.
adios me.
