Happy happy happy hour!

After a day fraught with Azbell and idiocy, it is time for a happy hour. We’ll bundle up, (cos it’s a pourin’ down hail outside) and head to the Cricket for some happy hour happiness. Mainly just dinner. My drinking is shrinking, my health a concern, and the days that we drink are the days that we burn. The end of time is coming soon and it’s better to sing than wait for doom to find you waiting outside the door, a cricket I need, and I’ll say once more, to Daniel and dane and lena and all the rest of you lovely lot… I’m happy right now, cos it’s the hour to be happy.

p.s. Emily started her new job at Starbucks today. I hope she’s doing good… go Roo go!