Oh yeah baby! Spent a good part of my Saturday in Berrnie's Woodshed. Nothing like spending your Saturday at the legislature. I could not have imagined a more pleasurable day. I think I'm back in there this afternoon too.
And, despite the craziness of the last couple weeks, I had to take it easy Saturday night. Friday night gave me more "Carson City" than I ever imagined. I met this great guy at Club Vu in the Carson Nugget. He was a methamphetamine dealer named Jethro. His lovely meth addict girlfriend Geraldine found a way to combine meth, roofies and Red Bull and literally stood like that staring at Jethro for 3 hours. I think the first Vanilla Ice cd was just released in Carson City this Spring. The DJ just could not get enough of Vanilla Ice Friday night.
Despite all the fun I'm having, I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. It's either daylight, or a train coming to take me out of my misery. Josh still seems to think we may finish early, even if it's only a few hours early. That's fine with me!
