I wanted to get a shower but this big ol storm came thru. Ugh. The phone kept ringing one after the other. Finally my sister Jerri called. Her husband has esophigal geo cancer. He had his first chemo on thursday and she goes camping on friday afternoon. He was alone and felt like shit I guess. His son who is 15 and a half was out and not home and he needed someone there. My sister is so fucking selfish.
I did 3 clients today. One guy a new one is on the southside. Southside is not a good side. Just sayin. He was ok. VA guy nice. Old house old hood. Grew up in the hood. I just don’t like the area at allll. We will see. Did pick up a client on a more permanent (nothing is permanent is this field) basis....the rich one out on the penthouse beach. Sat. from 8 to 5 every saturday. Good. Why not?
Been tired all day. Had a wierd dream last night about Julie my X friend from Ohio who came down what 3 years ago now…anyway we were in her house with green tile like old school 50’s color green and it had an indoor swimming pool. What is wrong with my brain?
Downtown Dean gave me a book today. It is a Stephen King book called Duma and it’s written about a key down near Venice but the key dosn’t actually excist. Anyway he was around down there and so was I. I thought it was a nice gesture.
This week has been a long one and I am tired. Not going to be long out of bed. The storm passed now I can get a shower. Yea.
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