My lady and I plan to go to a celebration at the beach on Tuesday, and one of her best friends was having the celebration and I agreed to go, and i am not the type of woman that usually cares about to go to the beach and spend time with people, but I knew that the celebration was important to my lady.
On Sunday afternoon, I was supposed to go home at 6:00 p.m, but the boss provided me a last minute Heating and A/C service and I was stuck at the task site until midnight. I didn’t get home until it was 1:30 in the afternoon, and my fantastic friend and I were supposed to get up at 8:00 to go to the beach. My lady knew that I worked late, even though she still insisted that I get up at 8:00 a.m. to go to the beach with her friends. I was seriously cranky and I really didn’t want to go… After toiling late on the Heating and A/C repair, the last thing I wanted to do was entertain a bunch of people at the beach. I wanted my lady to be blissful though, so I got up and took a shower. I legitimately had a pretty fantastic time at the beach and a couple of people wanted to option my brain about heating and cooling options. It was nice to be the woman at the celebration with all of the notes and information. That rarely happens when I am spending time with my lady’s friends. Most of them are town people that toil in an office and don’t talk to green collar people like me.