WACKY WORLD

The word wacky keeps showing up and it makes me laugh. My boss sais perhaps part of my soreness from tuesday is because I laughed a lot, I think I did laugh quite a bit. oh funny funny. I cried on the edge of Packi's bed this morning because it hurt so much to get up and move. I was being a baby, but this is really is the most intense physical consequence I've suffered due to drinking. (I think that is the cause.) AND WE HAVE A SHOW TONIGHT!?
The Grisly Hand at Riot Room TONIGHT, i'm trying to find out when now.
There is a pair of muddy shoes that someone abandoned at the helm of the parking lot adjacent to boulevard. Rockfest litter. I checked today, after pulling into the right lane on Penn Valley Parkway, for the spot where the dog died last summer. I expected it to be harder to find, but there's a clear spot where no grass is growing. lYFE.
At least i have coffee and started an intriguing if not entirely well writen book called "Dark Places" that is basically set in my childhood neighborhood. It's by Gillian Flynn if you're interested.
Everyone keep your chin up. Keep fighting, strugs is hard. The sun will be out sooooon!

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