Well, it's happened, September has sprung and, as predicted, work is absolutely manic, Maddie has started school, church is starting up again and everything is going berserk. But there's still time for a chill Saturday night, little tequila, little illegal smilin'--no Big Brother, though... damn you, tennis!!
The tequila is working the kinks out of my spine right now.
Going out to catch Carmen Townsend and Slowcoaster tonight, but not JSB cause they S-U-C-K. Working on my honorary doctorate in Being a Caper. I really enjoy Carmen's voice... it's a little raspy, a little rough, a little Bonnie Raitt and very genuine. Looking forward to the show... and of course, Sloco, a guaranteed good time.
Spent some time today daydreaming what I'd do if I won 8 mil in the lottery... a house for me and Maddie with lots of room for S too of course (but nothing too ostentatious, no pillar palace)... trust fund for maddie, charitable trust to fund environmental and social justice causes, another house that I'd let my friends live in, trip to peru, trip around the world, and I'd pay off the ex's mortgage, cause it would be good for maddie and I'd SOOOOooo never again hear about my student loan "his inheritance" paid off.
I am being swarmed by fruit flies. Send medics.