40 were left, Beth grabbed one so that leaves 39.
Well now there's 38 left on the wall. Cause I need one. Had one with dinner and I think another will go down just fine. Ahhhhhhh!!!
Well I have finally read thru the latest postings. I was gonna post back to more than a couple but it's late enough that I said the heck with it. Decided to get my chilled butt to the campfire and warm up. Dang ya'll move the feet and I'll throw a few more hunks of wood on the fire. Get 'er burning good. Got my camp chair right here and my big thick blankie, my beer and now I'm all set.
Whew I'm pooped. The overtime is wicked! Make for a decent paycheck, at least what Uncle Sam and his cousins in the IRS leaves me after taxes that is. But it's all good cause the check I'm working on now will be for rent and the electric bill. And the rest that isn't used for necessities will go into the savings account. Tonight I am gonna do something I haven't done in a very long time. What might that be you all ask???? I'm gonna go to bed and NOT set my alarm. I am gonna try and sleep in. We don't have to be into work until noon so I don't have to get up before the crack azz of dawn! With my luck I'll probably wake up at 5am and not be able to get back to sleep.
Opps! 38 bottles of beer on the wall. That first one went down awful easy. I guess I will have to stop and grab some more beer on my way home from work tomorrow. You bunch of lushes have just about drank it all up. Not to even mention the wine that was being hidden, my Irish Cream and what ever else ya'll had going on. sheesh!
Ok my second bottle is dead. It's time that my butt shuffled off to bed. 5:30am was a long time ago. Ni, ni everybody.
Love to all, sweet dreams.