I got stood up at the “Beer n Burgers” thing today but that wasn’t the worst thing that happened to me today. I mean, I got to eat five sliders and taste at least a half-dozen beers today so wandering around by myself wasn’t all that bad. Or all that uncommon so whatever.

I didn’t really need to drink any more after going out for Tiff’s birthday and having several beers last night but at least I wasn’t hung over. Not real sure how Tiff ended the night, because people kept buying her shots all night long. Ah to be 26 again.

The “Beer n Burgers” thing did take me away from gutting the downstairs bathroom, though. What a mess that was. Not sure why my fingers hurt from tearing out all sorts of lath and plaster. I had long sleeves, safety glasses, hearing protection, and a dust mask on, and I still got crap all over me. The plaster turned out to be more like concrete, so the dust wasn’t so bad, but tearing out the ceiling is an experience that I really don’t enjoy. Plus the ceiling had all that weird old fluffy insulation in it. And to start off, my fake Sawzall was dead and I had to buy another. Good thing both of them were Harbor Freight specials that only cost $20 each. The new ones even have a keyless chuck for the blades!

Anyway, most of my day was destroying stuff and I’m beat. Only a little bit more cleanup and I should be finished.