TJ has some Amstels and is watching YouTube videos of belly dancers. She is practicing her moves. She is really getting it on and her figure is a real hour-glass. Throw those hips, Girl.
This usually means I'm gonna get luck tonight.
I have Robin Trower's Bridge of Sighs on in my office and just ate a slice of my daughter's homemade pecan pie. She has her own recipe and it is a little different than most. Her pie filling is not wet like a lot pies; much more caramelized and very tasty.
Now to wash it down with a diet Mountain Dew while I do some paperwork. And, plan out next week. TJ's birthday is tomorrow and I gotta wrap a few presents.
I went to Best Buy tonight to look at the laptops. I'm taking TJ there tomorrow and get her a new one for her birthday present. She might like one of those all in one jobs with just a keyboard, mouse and screen. They look difficult to upgrade to me so I'm not sold.
While I was there, I picked up a CD of Rammstein's Liebe Ist Fur Alle Da. Damn, I tried to get tickets to next months show at the MSG; but, they sold out in three minutes. I hope they record the concert and release a DVD. Fucking scalpers were asking $700 for $40 tickets within the hour of the sellout. Sucks.
