I'm tired

        I know I'm not supposed to be, but am.  It's only 5:30 and fighting to keep my eyes open.  I'm half ready for bed.  Watching the football game the one that was on earlier was deadly, they lost big time.  Now it's the battle of Ontario and the good team is winning.  I'm stoked for my date tomorrow.  She's pretty and she's short.  Not that I'm judgemental I like my women at a height I can reach, you know, being in a chair and all.  I like my mornings, coffee with the family, Only one member right now cuase g-ma is walking but still needs an aid so we are not letting her come for coffee.  Just in case.  My brain is going 90 miles an hour right now.  Thinking about the stuff I'm gonna do by the end of the day, well it's ready just waiting for the right time.  And thinking about the stuff I'm gonna do tomorrow.  So much stuff I'm gonna explode.  Now I'm thinking about a radio station that plays the Saturday nite program I like but, don't know the call numbers.  So I'm gonna go.  TTYL Luctouque