A Whole Lotta Nothing

The kids are asleep, the chef is at work, and I have just poured myself a glass of Lambic.
the finer things.

I must admit that I do love time by myself. I haven't had much these past few months and I certainly am not going to have any in the upcoming months. But I'll take what I've got.
It's kinda funny because I don't really do anything productive with my alone time. I usually post on this blog, read other people's hilarious blog posts about jerkin' off in Thai restaurant bathrooms, or check out videos of a sweet ass actor singing a Bob Dylan song. Or at least that's what I am doing tonight. Man sometimes I am soooo lame. But I guess it's better than going batshit crazy and trying to pick up someone else's kids at a grade school.