Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Sleepy, sleepy me...

My night on the balcony with beer was grand. I bought a small package of ciggies and planned on smoking all of them at once.

But I couldn't.

At the end of the night I had to do something with them because I knew, I just knew, that if I woke up and had them near me I would be a full fledged smoker once more.

So I heaved them off the balcony.

I feel bad for polluting, but I figure one of the homeless men seeking massages likely found it and decided that it is worthwhile to live at the mission on my street for a little while longer; or, at least until it stops raining free cigarettes.

In other news, a random icky looking man showed up at our door today demanding a massage. Apparently he thought we were running a massage parlour out of our apartment.

Which means one of two things: Either a prostitute used to live here OR someone thought it would be funny to make up posters with our adress on them advertising massages.

Life in the city. It's grand.



Anonymous King said...

Good on ya for taking actions to kick that smoking habit.

And massage, that is a great idea! The Bad Boyz will sure be there for this, of course we will give you and your roomy one in return ;-)

10:55 a.m.  

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