My life is a never-ending series of things put on hold like, cleaning my room, contacting people who've been trying to contact me, taking my damaged clothing to alterations.
At this moment:
Actual Posts = 36
Drafts = 17
One more draft and we've got a 2:1 ratio here.
I have 3 more "I'm an alcoholic and I need help" appointments for the next week. Also, there's a lingering possibility I might get fired today. Whatever, it's good, I'm not worried, the soul naturally rejects poison just like your body does.
I also have Missy to look forward to tonite, Coffee with Henry sometime this weekend, Maybe give Rich a shout and take him out to lunch for his birthday. These things are good. Let this weekend be a sensible one, full of a bunch of simple things in life...
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