money

Mo’ money, mo’ problems.
No money, no problems.
Or something like that.

I just feel like Jeff Bezos absolutely has one of those Men In Black mind wipey things, so if he could just give me a bunch of cash and just Eternal Sunshine my shit, I might be ok.

We’re off to a late start today because I spent yesterday in the ER. How fun! It was a typical Saturday, even though it didn’t feel like Saturday. I went outside and painted after lunch, which put me at…. oh, about 4-5 hours of painting on the patio. I had carried all my typical bullshit…