Summer has come and past, the innocent can never last

Sorry for the change. I am feeling a bit waspy today.

This waitressing gig is not as lucrative as I thought it might be. I did pick up a shift today, so hopefully I won't be in the part of the crew that gets shut down after the rush. I need some dough.

Tomorrow I have an interview at First National Bank.

Yes, I know. I said that when I had the luxury of money in the bank. I do understand the hypocrisy and I am trying to deal with it on a personal level. You know how I am. Still, it probably wasn't an excuse to say it. Sorry.

Burned the shit out of my hand yesterday. I put a metal handled pot on the back burner, but turned on the front burner. When I realized it and picked up the pot, the handle had been over the front burner for twenty minutes.

I have a cold. The boys have been passing it about. I stumbled getting out of bed this morning- my equilibrium is shot. Elliot saw and I explained it was strictly from the shift in mucas in my sinuses.

I am currently eating chocolate pudding and tator tots. Not mixed, but next to each other. I have concluded the reason I am not gaining weight, is the lack of alcohol (boo) and horseshoes (boo as well). Someone send me a D'arcy's vibe, say around 6:00 pm?

Sound good?

I thought so.