homeless
I was driving home today, and stopped at the intersection of Normandie and Beverly for a red light. This homeless dude dressed in a camouflage jacket and baseball cap walks right in front of my car, stares me right in the eye, and then starts dancing a jig. Then he stops, bows, rubs his belly, and points to the shopping center nearby.
I didn’t give him any money. I am a ruthless bastard.
Today at my team’s celebration meeting at work, I got a belt buckle in the shape of a sombrero from the Senior VP at my work, because he said it always looks like I’m half-asleep while doing my job. I’m not sure if there’s an underhanded jibe here, but it’s a dope belt buckle nonetheless.
It was relatively hot today. The problem was, I woke up at 6 A.M. and it was freezing, so I dug out my wool sweater and wore it to work. Weak.
CSI is on tonight, and it’s a new episode. Sweet.
Yes, it was.