Ain't that just like a man....

...spend the night with a girl, get her all excited, and then gone in the morning leaving a mess behind. I am, of course, referring to my friend Omar (you sickos).

The first annual (c'mon, we're sitting ducks right in hurricane alley - of course it's annual!) Ross Hurricane Party progressed until about 3:30am (at least for me...). Still have the day off school/dog walking, even though today has been pretty mild with regards to weather. Not even very windy, only sprinkling. Perfect for recovering from a full day of drinking.

Quite a number of retarded students (and I say that with all the love in my heart) took it upon themselves to run amok outside during the height of the storm. It was sort of like watching a drunken version of The Weather Channel footage of hurricanes in the past. Please note that I remained inside the lounge, nice and dry, within the safety of the hurricane windows and sitting next to the wine and liquor bottles. It was an....interesting....night. All of the Floridians present agreed whole-heartedly that it was the best hurricane party we've ever attended.

Now that the excitement is over and my man has moved on, it's time to get back to the grind. Hope everyone has a fantastic weekend!