a near death experience, but not exactly…
My supervisor kinda added to my workload Tuesday…Had I known how long it would take to get finished, I woulda started sooner–even though that’s not allowed…I went into “hurry up (and get clumsy) mode” and got out the door at 7:25; that’s about a half hour later than usual…I didn’t even do everything and I just made it to what MIGHT be the last bus home…Gonna check that, I’ll be right back…okay, according to the schedule I just saw, there ARE two more…But I didn’t know that last night–I thought there MIGHT be one more…I suspect I’ll hear about it on Thursday…But TODAY ain’t Thursday, so I won’t worry about it for awhile…The first thing I did when I got in the door was take my BP meds, I was THAT worried…I really do think that’s why I woke up this morning, and I’m gonna take ’em again in awhile (when I’m supposed to) because as lousy as my Life seems to ME, I don’t wanna die…After all, I’ve got gigs this weekend…
Last night I dreamed that somebody and I were at a rundown bar watching Janis Joplin…I have NO idea where that came from; I’m not her biggest fan and I hadn’t been listening to her at all…Mostly I was on youTube watching ME and some other friends and/or people a sorta know…