Get Rhythm

...when you get the blues! According to Johnny Cash, it works. Maybe. Right now I'm in a pretty bad funk. We got down to $7 in our checking account yesterday. The whore texted us yesterday to let us know that we wouldn't be able to have our visitation this weekend with the baby since they're stuck in Louisiana allegedly tending to the whore's dying father. S and I got into a fight last night about $ and so right now I'm not speaking to him. My grandfather is not doing well. S's car is at the mechanic's YET AGAIN so we're down to 1 car.

On the plus side, I do have the entire weekend off which is amazingly rare. (I am going to go pester people at the Mexican Flea Market on Sunday with Mudflap, however.) I'm totally alone today at work since everyone else is gone and it's nice to listen to Internet radio with the volume turned up. I ate good Chinese food for lunch. And I got paid today. So I guess it all balances out.

What is that saying? "That which does not kill me makes me stronger"? Now, that makes sense. And it's only fair that I get something out of all this.