Yeah I know. I'm falling off my game.
Man, this month has been kicking my azz!
Out of nowhere my clients for the side biz were on me for this and that,
Then I was trying to manage this new dude I was kicking with,
Then I am trying to sell out this crap I have in storage shyt from my closed business,
Then I had the IRS audit,
Then I'm doing mystery shopping,
And then finding time to get my weekly dose of Shallow Hal's drama...I am just swamped. I am doing waayyy too much and it's sickening.
I think I can pull something off this Saturday though. Probably just gonna resume the Shallow Hal story cuz that fool is just ridiculous.
Miss C was talking about killing herself and the babies. Geezus. Shyt is so bad. So bad.
But my own life is a trip on it's own that I can't even focus on his azz right now. I think I have a problem saying no to stuff, and just add to my plate knowing FULL WELL I don't have time.
My apartment looks like hell. Car ain't been washed. Finally washed clothes Sunday that ain't been washed since the end of April. Now let's see how long it will take me to fold them up and put them away. LOL.
I'll go for days with no sheets on the damn bed, so then I'll sleep on the couch and then wake up with my neck and shoulders all f*cked up.
Maybe if I write about it I'll fix the situation and slow down.
For starters, I'm gonna get a massage after work before I go bartend tonight. My neck is killing me.
