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2005-10-26 - 1:26 p.m.

I'm home today, but not for much longer. I am packing for a trip down south. I'm behind schedule, because I am enjoying the heck out of not being at work. I have so many things to do at home, that I am considering taking some time off to just do a few things and enjoy life. October is my favorite month. It's going by way too fast. I might take off next week from Wednesday on. Depends on what I've got happening at work by next Monday.

I like Shreveport better than the smaller town that I live in. And here's why: My coffee barista in Shreveport is a vampire. When I say he's a vampire, I mean he has blood red irises, beautiful fangs, and lonnnnnnng jet black hair. Very exotic. He appreciates my name, and knows the history behind it. We definitely have a lack of exotic people around my home city. But we gots us plenty-o-rednecks!

My vampire coffee barista makes me think of that old song "Werewolves of London" by Warren Zevon. Especially the line that goes like this:

"I saw a werewolf drinkin a pina colada at Trader Vic's
And his hair was perfect."


Would you like to know what is not so exotic and fabulous? Burning the hair off the roof of your mouth with a flaming, molten hot dog. That's what. The gums right behind my front teeth are now puffy and numb. Not so very exotic, I'd say.

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