Apr 01, 2006 01:39
Here I sit, 27 miles away, with a keyboard whose space bar I have to bang more loudly than all the other keys.
Sleepless in Little Rock.
Tomorrow will be Awake (sleepy) in Alma. W00t.
I had a heart attack last night. Today I had another.
Am I dying? Or have I been all along?
I feel as though tonight I missed one of the most interesting Conway nights ever. If I had known what would go down, I would have quit Vino's.
I'm tired of missing out on life just to be responsible. But, I must model the role of the role-model and go to work until I clock out and then go be a freelance carry-bands'-things-for-them guy.
I'll have tomorrow night.
-Bb