FriendBurst Blog

A friend of mine (and her significant other) invited me to their house for Easter dinner….Easter is NEXT Sunday…no matter; I went, ate, had fun…came home with a chocolate rabbit…I think I’m am more confortable hanging with him than her…I still think she has a problem with (if it really does exist) coprolalia…which is similar to, but different from Tourette’s Syndrome…Life is Good, in every way but financially…but there will be a tax refund, probably arriving in the mailbox about the same time as the UBs run out…SOMEBODY up there seems to like me, right?

ADDENDUM–so I arrived at the Post Office at 7:30am, thinking 1) they open at 8:30 and 2) there would be a line full of procrastinators like me; Well, they open at 9am, and I was alone until about 8:30…but it’s a good day, broke though I am (that DOES suck) but I think there’s enough gas in the tank to get to rehearsal and back (140 miles round trip !!!) and $4 for the tolls…but I think I’m gonna be eating lotsa “bread samiches”–what is a bread samich? Two slices of bread with NOTHING in the middle…I don’t have anything that resembles butter, but I do have something that masquerades as mayonnaise…I think I’ll get paid on Friday for the gig I did last Friday, but that doesn’t help NOW…starvation is not the best diet plan…but if I survive it…anyway, other than financially, Life is Good…