[jay o2 waster]

Originally posted by Stingy Jack
Since the rate of new posts today is pretty low, I thought I'd make a new thread to liven up the discussion.

It is 10:40 a.m. where I am, and my child is blissfully asleep. I am sitting in my office, surrounded by junk that I am in the process of either packing or throwing away. I am wearing a black t-shirt and grey sweat shorts ... and the boxers I slept in last night.

My hair is a mess, and I am unshaven.

The coffee is fine, though. And I am thinking seriously about microwaving some mini sausage biscuits, and slathering them with mustard.

My cat is laying in the sunlight, and she tries to scratch my feet when I walk by ... so I nearly fall down every time I go through the living room.

My wife is at work.

The end.

ok