I finished my list… and now here I sit at my Parents’ house.
I suppose I should call Steve to see if he’s done my car yet.
Phone’s busy.
Today, I’m supposed to go have dinner with Mark.
wee. Dinner with Mark… maybe I can get him to pay 
Phone’s still busy.
Maybe I can set up a page for the Bedford house today before I get my car.
Life is so busy, I have no time to think.
last night, as I was falling asleep, I was running through all the things I have to do today in my head… and I had such little faith in me remembering them that I actually got a pen and paper and made a list … as well as a checklist of supplies I’d need to accomplish everything. I’ve got about half of them done now.
Money is tight. I need strings and I need my amp repaired/replaced…
and I’m so tight that I’m gonna work for four hours on Saturday night instead of playing a gig.
That’s desperation, right there.
While at the training for camp last night, I ran into Rob Martinelle.
How freaky is that? I worked with him for years in Southbridge/Charlton/Sturbridge…
and now he’s working for one of the Ys that are affiliated with mine.
Well, I should get my last check from the Woon Y today…
I should go do that and figure out my finances for the rest of the week.
and so begins the last week I can sleep through the mornings…
except maybe tomorrow morning, when the gas company comes to read the meter.
Though, I don’t even know where that is, so I might as well sleep in.
Next week camp starts…
this week, there are three night-time orientation/trainings and one on Saturday.
So far, we’ve had one training… yesterday… it was good. Nice staff.
Should be a really good summer!
Still in debt. But it doesn’t bother me every day.
thinking of getting a phone where I can turn the ringer off….
look never back, move forwards.
(by soap & water)
I want to ask you, how am I supposed to hurt you?
one of my best friends, i love you forever
woot