drunk on the juices of laughter

I haven't worked on a Saturday night in forever. I used to do it all the time, but since church has become a big part of my life...I don't anymore. It's been a nice arrangement actually, having one day off per week is good for the body.

Tonight though, I was guilted into working...and so I went.

I ended up poking Katie's boob, getting a few hard butt smackings, giving a few dirty looks to my fellow coworkers and telling some 'suggestive' jokes.

All in all, I'd say the night was a success.

Not to mention the fat paycheck I will be recieving next week due to my overtime.

Life is good.