I am pouting. I know what I’m going to do about it though, I’m going to concentrate on my own problems and give myself a break from anyone else’s.
Alex will be here shortly. I’ve laid out all my pills for a week, and started the dishwasher, and booked the Echo in for work today, and started drafting a list of the songs I’ll put into the Allegra Filk Büche.
IT WAS SO NICE TO SING WITH CINDY YESTERDAY.
OH HE BROUGHT DONUTS FROM HIS MOTHER.