While surfing yesterday I ran across a pic of my ex (from LA) in full leather. It was kinda weird and kinda funny to see him dressed up like that. He detested the whole leather scene for the 10 years we knew each other. He was much more miami vice type of guy. which listening to myself write that sounds just as funny as leather-daddy. The picture I saw him in he was hanging with a bunch of Mr. Leather 2006 winners from The Faultine in L.A. I used to hang at the Faultline back when I lived in LA.
This week at work I have to pack pack pack. My office is being moved up to the tower on Friday and with a meeting I’m not looking forward to tomorrow. I have very little time to finish the packing that I started. I’m not looking forward to the move as it puts me on the same floor as the three people I most detest at my job. The only positive side is that I’m in a locked room and they would have little to no reason to come into my space. Well time to shower and shave.