What I want to SayAugust 18, 2007 at 11:22 AM | Posted in Personal | 3 Comments
But. . ah. screw it, you know? I’ve rambled, babbled, run on and lamented about that crap quite enough. I felt my whole world was caving in on me, blah blah blah.
I’m over it.
I’m happy. Detroit’s happy. The kids are okay. Nothing else really matters.
I mean, I’ve got money problems. And other problems that could be solved with more money. But I’ve already fixed most of them, and now it’s down to a manageable few. I hope.
And I am ready, once again, to get on the fucking stage. Next week, I’m back on open Mic night. Check my comedy blog for details on that story.
I hope to be able to get some computer time to check out your blogs as well, see how it’s going, and so forth. I’ll catch up with you all. Leah, haven’t been ignoring you–just gotta figure out where you are and how to get there. Hope you and the babies are well. Everybody else–I’ll be around.