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Bad news, in three parts, and no particular order.
The dinner theater gig is off. She found somebody else while we were trying to communicate. C'est la guerre.
My throat is sore again, after me thinking I was past that.
The long planned and re-planned trip to Seattle may be off again because it's too close to the first of the month and I need some time to sell illicit drugs or rob 7-11s or whatever I'm going to do to raise funds for rent and bills.
But the good news is that my first ten hour day went more or less tolerably and I'll probably be able to do this on the regular basis I've been asked to.
The dinner theater gig is off. She found somebody else while we were trying to communicate. C'est la guerre.
My throat is sore again, after me thinking I was past that.
The long planned and re-planned trip to Seattle may be off again because it's too close to the first of the month and I need some time to sell illicit drugs or rob 7-11s or whatever I'm going to do to raise funds for rent and bills.
But the good news is that my first ten hour day went more or less tolerably and I'll probably be able to do this on the regular basis I've been asked to.