Tues. Off in Plan B

That is my goal. I looked things over and thought I need one just one day off a week and tues. should do it. I will only loose $60 and it the farmers market day and my Buddhist group that night. I am just feeling so tired that I don’t want a repeat of last year of working for a year straight. No. I want a life even if it is hanging with gay jelly dudes and having a good time. It would feel nice to hang around the house and just chill.
Poor Romeo’s kneck is a mess. He has allergies and scratches it. He tore our a small junk of fur. He can’t get steroids anymore because it messes up his bones. So I gave him kids benedryl and he seems out of it so I put neo on his kneck and wraped a bandage around it and taped it. He looks like a civil war victim.
Nancy the lady who I rent off of says there is a clogged in the pipes and she had the plumbers here and I guess there mayby sand in the pipes. I asked if they were copper she no metal. This place was built in the late 40’s. There house up front and 4 small effeciancies that use to be back in the fisherman shacks that use to be rented out weekly then there is the apt. I am renting out in the back. This place has a history. This town has a history.
Least tomorrow I can sleep in…I hope the plumbers are quiet.