I realized that my opening scene needs more justice (I mean, what’s the point of carrying a tired old flag for social justice non-combatants without anyway you know what I mean). Okay off to twitter to unload that 140 characters, back now.
Madawaska next week. I’m supposed to be here this weekend. I do not believe I’ll be going to Anita’s memorial service though as I am still in talks with mOm about visiting. I JUST HATE THE BUS SO MUCH SO MUCH SO MUCH and I’m not asking for a lift because Mr.2 is not a good candidate for a highway trip right now and my last rental was 250 bucks so unless I’m getting a lift with Paul I’m not coming ‘cross the Salish Sea anytime soon.
I am so pissed off. I could have been a stand up comic at 11, but I was too busy reading Harlan Ellison and watching moon landings.
