Gut Rot

Oh man...Best way to spend a Valentine's Day alone? At the bar, of course! My friend and I decided to go out after his speed skating practice. Went to a bar close to the civic arena, had a couple there...normal place. Kinda quiet. Then he decided since I had never been to this hole-in-the-wall bar, that I needed to go. So we went. Omg. The epitome of a hick bar. Hell, the bartender only had one ear. But the drinks were cheap. Although, we kept get stared at (maybe because we had all our teeth?)...I wanted a 3 Wise Men, but they didn't have any Walker, so I was sad...and the bartended, from across the bar, was like, "What do you want? As long as it ain't a left ear, I got it!" I thought I was gonna die! I felt bad for laughing...hah...It was a good night just chillin' with a friend. However, woke up at like, 0830 with the worst case of gut rot ever...It still hurts...But I made myself crawl outta bed and hit the gym...Didn't bug me too much, I just feel...ucky. Haha...And I gotta work later today. That should be fun. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. (If ya say it three times, it comes true, right?) Really though, I do love my job, just not lately. I should quit. First time I quit, I was able to get into the Army. But I'm bored enough as it is, so I need my reprieve from the boredom. Plus, I get paid for it. =) Hope y'all had a good V-Day and I hope SFC B starts feelin' better...