Mood:
Now Playing: 12 hours to a new life
Christmas is finally here. All the presents are wrapped and my check book is practically empty. Merry has the prime rib in the oven and we will be feasting. I expect to see. Molly, Logan, possibly Molly's friend Lauren, June, Rusty, and maybe Jessica and Ellis.

Yesterday was not as I expected it, or was it? Merry's back had improved although she was still quite sore. I had at least 9 different cakes of all descriptions in the trunk of my car waiting to be delivered when we met Logan and Molly at Darb's. A real bonus was seeing Larry and Judy there. I had actually seen them earlier at Meijers and they said they would hold a table for us. All of us including Molly's friend Lauren, who had been kicked out of her house and a nice friend of Judy's, who's name I can't remember and I feel real shitty about that because she was a really nice person, were there also. The buffet was not bad and included some very tasty items even if it was all the caliber of bar food. Perhaps I had to much Bushmills over the day but I was not feeling my best and it went way downhill for me when I went out to the parking lot with Logan to the vehicle, a Bravada of Tina's that they had arrived in, to change the flat tire, in the rain, and all I could think was it was always something. That damn tire should not have been flat. I take care of my car. It's irresponsible to drive a vehicle with a tire with a slow leak. But there ya go. In my mind I think I know what is right and what is wrong and I let the anger and indignation seep into my brain. Merry was cool about it and I was able to take a nap when we got home. I was in my funky shit , piss , fuck mood when I got up but managed to get some chores done and wrap presents and was feeling better around 1 AM.

Like most people I have been waiting for Christmas but will be relieved when it's finally over. On top of that As of midnight I will be changing my eating habits. Will stop smoking and drinking entirely, and will be gradually working out more and more. This profound lifestyle change is partly why I have been updating this blog so frequently. I believe no thought is complete unless articulated in some way. Talking, writing, drawing a picture. It helps complete the thought process about any given issue. And I plan on having no end of issues with this radical change in my life.
I'm not sure if any one ever reads this but, Merry Christmas to all.







That is one comfortable futon.
