I put the post that was below into draft because it’s whiny even by my standards. I needed food and was tired of calling restaurants for basically tea, soup, and soda. Lucia who rarely ever goes out on a Friday is going out. At this point Little Luce would have answered my call quicker than her mom’s. She’s almost sixteen, so I’m still sometimes interesting but her mom isn’t. Didn’t call my other friends because it felt so complicated, and I don’t want company.
Think that best friends are supposed to call. or call other friends. But I don’t want to talk to,or see people, and it would have been complicated not to.
I called the only supermarket that I know delivers, The West Side Market, and am thoroughly confused but think that I’m getting an order, or two. It’s confusing.
The <a href="http://Wombat and friends have begun a lit magazine. I was supposed to participate” I will I really will.
Am going to bed–for the entire weekend. Had such a big three days also. Now that I think about it, would I have thought about Lucia?
If you haven’t read the post below. It explains many things about the New New York. Actually I have explained most things in the article
My POS health insurance just went up to the very low four figures, and aside from this allergy, I’m healthy. Good doctors keep opting out of insurance, and I factored the raise in, but I need good doctors who accept insurance.
I’m going to bed until Monday morning