So, this cat is hosting Happy Hour and he's telling me to wake the F up. The F needs sleep, too, you know?
So, I have a new gentleman friend. He's seventy-seven and working on seventy-eight. He's quite an interesting character. I guess we have a "date", as he's promised to come down to visit me at work this Wednesday and Thursday...:D. He reminds me greatly of my Grandfather. I rather enjoy his conversation.
There's much that I would say, but I find that I don't feel like expressing myself at the moment. I will continue to listen to music and chat with random, interesting individuals. I know. I'm easily amused.