Brando is being inv*stigated at work for a bunch of acc*unts he opened that have nothing to do with what they are asking him about, nonetheless secur*ty sat in his office all day yesterday and making last night h-e-double-l. Fortunately we had a birthday dinner to go to distract us.
Why does it always seem like when it rains it pours? Is it because the little things are already so bothersome that when the big stuff it's duck and cover time?
On a brighter note, I've recently gotten excited about our trip coming up. I'm going to try local food! That's my interest lately here in Aust*n, any way, and we didn't get to do it last time we went, so I'm super excited about it. And you know what? Now that I'm excited I'm a little more resilient to this shit hitting the fan. Oh you hit alright. I'm wearing a poncho and I've got a shower in the bathroom next door. Sorry for that visual picture.
Yikes! Hope this all works out okay!!!
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