the second choice
so I got on the bus that I’ve been using lately instead of the bus I had been using…and it broke down…I managed to catch the bus that I had kinda grown bored with and managed to get to work on time…there was more than the usual workload, but I survived it…so far…
I got a message from a Musician friend asking me if I could do a pair of gigs with him…I suspect his first choice is unavailable…She IS prettier…so, as of now I’ve got gigs on the 26th and the 27th…one of the gigs is sorta kinda almost close, the other one not so much–I’m grateful for Buses, especially when they don’t break down…
IN OTHER NEWS–the ex-wife wants me out (again) and I think her therapist is behind it…where in the fuck am I gonna go? (sigh) Who can I ask? HOW do I ask? I wonder if I can live at the workplace? Probably not in a clandestine way…
and I wasn’t TOO depressed when I came home…but now? ABSOLUTELY…