The taste of purity

Greetings my friends

It`s now November. Yes time certainly does appear to fly, or at least walk very briskly. I have been over here now for more then five months. It seems more like 5 years then 5 months.

The weather here has been pretty freaking good the last few months, I don`t know what all these people are complaining about. A little rain here, and little wing there, but it`s really not that bad. It`s actually quite nice. In my opinion, it sure beats the 40 degrees it spikes to in the summer.

I suppose the rain will turn into snow, the snow will turn into blizzards, and blizzards will turn into me complaining about the weather. All in due time.

I have a job interview in two hours. I am ready to go. I feel pretty freaking good about it already. Im wearing my riptide pale ale black golf shirt (she`s 1 for 1 in interviews so far) my nice dark jeans, and black shoes. My hair is short and tame. Just like my penis. (sorry, i walked myself into that one.)

After my interview I have to come home and transfer ALL of my comedy bits and ideas I have typed over the last few months, onto paper so I can bring them into my Stand Up class tonight. I like the idea, cause it will allow me to go over all bits I have and sort of refresh me that way.

Cool!

So yeah, I didn`t tell the Beer Bistro anything about quitting or my other job interviews. I said `See ya Wednesday!` and left. I hope I will not see them Wednesday.

Ok, I gotta run. I have a fun adventure to get to my interview. It requires me to go to an area of the city I have never been to. That`s always fun!

God bless you!