This headache won't quit even though the rain started. Pretty uneventful ride to work aside from a few homeless people bothering me. I apparently look like a smoker who would like to share my cigarettes. Even though all the smokers I've ever met my age have leathery skin.
I ate a big lunch which should hold me through my shift. The last thing I want to do is shop which is probably the reason it will work best.
Hoping the Excedrin kicks in I feel moderately terrible.
Oh I do have some good news. I did some more work on Broken (my serial love story). It ended at chapter 47 and I've done a couple new chapters. I will try to do a few chapters a week on my day off. I have a lot of fun with it.
Not surprisingly I didn't have much faith in love the last few years but it's been waiting.
I still believe I won't remarry, too much baggage. I will probably have a few friends who are men if that.
But Spotty got in my lap this morning even after I stepped on him. If that isn't love what is?
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