…..And, it’s back to the grind pour moi! My line was ringing off the hook all morning.
Shea didn’t go to work today, so no payday lunch. Not that I should be splurging anyway. I charged the flight and spent my last $28 cash on a car service from LaGuardia to Greenpoint. Luckily, I had a can of tuna and leftover celery and onion from last week, so I have sandwiches for the next three days. Leigh said she would buy me a three Coke Zeros and a drink on Friday in exchange for half of my sandwich for the next three days. Deal.
October has 31 days, and I don’t know how I’m going to make it to the end…. I’ve already spent today’s check on a bunch of ebay auctions that all ended while I was on the plane…. And I charged all these good finds at Underground Sounds and The Getup Vintage. And I kept buying rounds of drinks at The Blind Pig…! Gah, put me in an attic and I will buy just about anything!
What the hell is wrong with me? / At least I will look cool?