48 hours can change your life
It's been months and while there might be loads to say or write or scream or whisper or even SING about, I'm exhausted. My body is failing me. Seriously, literally, in all the ways it can. I've been reduced to becoming a veggie/pescaterian and while it's not an enormous struggle, it reminds me daily that I cannot simply eat what I want anymore, which is essentially meaning I CANNOT LIVE HOW I WANT. Next weekend my brother is getting sworn in as a judge so I'm flying to Oakland to witness this historic event, and at the same time, my cousin offered me Clippers v Warriors tickets. FML. There's no winning on this bench, folks. So to console myself about my ill health and my frustrated libido and lifestyle, I've gone out purchasing -- new speakers, no stereo cabinet, new shoes, socks, facial, hair dyed, threaded eyebrows. But all I really want is a new keyboard. REALLY WANT. For all that I could have purchased it. Crap. In the meantime, my house and my bedr