I’ve just come off a sixteen hours shift and I should be on my way to bed.  But the truth is I still have some unused energy.  I picked up some overtime at group home #2 today and I miss my guys there so much.  One nearly hugged me to death and the boob guy (the one that feels me up when he gets the chance) was in rare form.  The third guy really didn’t give a shit, he doesn’t like me that much because I don’t kiss his ass.  So it was nice to be there and earn $13 bucks an hour to do it.

Tomorrow is Sunday and here is my big plan.  Sleep, dream, wake, pee, sleep, dream, wake pee. And then eventually get out of bed.  Sunday is usually cards with the boys but we’ll see.  It maybe Sunday with a good book while the old man plays cards.  Rereading what I wrote lets edit the plan.  Sleep, dream, wake, got to the bathroom and pee, back to sleep.  The other way things would have gotten awful messy.  I’m off take take a warm shower and find a pair of boxers.  Goodnight everyone and have a Happy Sunday!