the value of silence
I made a deal with a co-worker…she asked me if I needed this Sunday off…I said not really…she‘s having financial problems–kinda like me I guess…the compromise is that I’ll do everything that needs to be done on the basement floor and she will do the same on the first floor…This might be permanent, *I* dunno…I made the mistake of telling the “roomie” about it…I guess I’ll be making slightly less money…I saved myself (I think) by saying it’s just a one time thing…She’s letting me drive tomorrow (as of now) so I could be home by Noon…yeah I know–how can an EX-wife still have any say in her ex-husband‘s Life? Pathetic innit?
MSR had a gig on Friday evening…it went well, but IN MY ROOM is still a bit shaky…I’m gonna suggest dropping it and putting in MOTHER’S LITTLE HELPER…We’ll see…My harmonica solo in I SHALL BE RELEASED wasn’t too bad, considering I was winging it…
Other than financially, Life is OK…