alieneeeter

I finally got my check for "Passing Notes" today. Fifty dollars for what was probably an hour or two if work is pretty damn good.

Went to my dads to do laundry, but he was at the bar. What sort of idiot drives his '65 Cadillac to go drink, esp. when the bar is only a block away?

Walked to the family dollar and bought trash bags. They finally got rid of the dead squirrel that's been on the devil strip in front of first merit since feb. I feel much better about that. (Eww.)

And that was my day.