Things are going OK for me at this time. The part time janitoral job is working out. Working out on my knees and back that is. Easy work, but when I get home I have a pronounced stagger, slump and limp. From 3 hours of cleaning. Cherry Pie is back where she belongs. I have another job interview for a position at a pawn shop. Second interview for a minimum wage job. What have we come to? How many interviews would I have to have to do what I've done in the past? Five? Six? If it takes two or more to stand at a counter and look up costs of various items what would it take to run a 10 meeeelion doooollllar job now? by the way in 2007 it took ONE interview for that.
On a more somber note take a trip over to Kenny's place and give him your exression of sorrow and support. His father has passed.