Saturday, September 3, 2022

 I think i am trying to do better.

Not really with the porn and cammers, though...

Mr. Brightside is playing now.


I was just reading the Essex farm note Bitter greens by Kristin Kimball.

I need to finish reading it.

I want to read all of The Pale King. I have skipped about a bit. I read about 30 pages, mayb.


I just listened to The Rest of the Day by Bedhead.

Nice.


Anyway, I made an appointment to donate plasma at BioLife on Monday, Labor Day.

I hope I can and the compensation is good.

I want to give someone my plasma. And I want a lot of money.

So I want to be healthier when i go, i'll get a physical first. SO I stopped drinking.

Maybe I would have anyway. I made myself sick, in many ways.


I want to type and format Process by Phil McShane. It should be published. I am grateful to be able to help.


I had a weird week. I called in sick Tuesday, bought a bottle of wine at HEB in Elgin, got too drunk and threw up in a parking lot by a hospital, in Austin. I stayed home Wednesday, felt pretty hung over, told my I didn't feel to go to work, good night's sleep et cetera.

I think I have hemorrhoid or 2, starting a few days ago. This must be my first. It's a bit painful [:

I sit a lot for my job.



Anyway, Vengeance was real nice,


Goodbye.

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