May 22, 2007 11:53
Out of jail. That's always good news.
I'd like to say it wasn't my fault, but I'm working on this responsibility thing. Ultimately it is my fault because I wouldn't have been late if I didn't have to be at court in the first place. No matter that someone brought the car back to me ten minutes before I was supposed to be in Ft. Worth. It all comes back to me.
Not drinking. Condition of my bond. Probably for the best. Saves money, saves face. One here and there has been alright.
Gotta save that money. Gotta stack that paper. Otherwise I'm headed for certain ruin.
I wish I could just up and leave. Jet to NYC and make my way. I need a fresh start with fresh faces and fresh ideas and dirty air.
The laws got me handcuffed to Texas. The banks have their weight on me.