DAY THREE HUNDRED AND TEN

Friday, payday and, unfortunately, no beer day. Seems everyone is busy and can't make it. Martha made it up to me and we got some beer and pizza to take home. I got my usual Guinness and she got her usual Rolling Rock. The three bigger kids were at friends houses and it was just us and Dan the Man. The big television in the living room died, but I'm supposed to pick up a thirty-two inch television from someone off of craigslist. Only sixty-five bucks, but the unfortunate part is that we have a thirty-six inch set so we will be losing a few inches in the bargain. Bummer. Other than that we stayed home and ate pizza and watched a new episode of Doctor Who. It was about Pompeii and it was pretty cool.