It was another one of those touch and go nights..touch me and i had to go pee. damn. i sure am glad i learned as a teenager to use one hand to manipulate the zipper..one hand for mine and the other for hers..
i did get some sleep last night finally..one stretch was for four hours. i woke up hurting and took a couple of more pills and slept another three hours...i needed the sleep.
the msm was full of it again this morning but i just can't work up a rant..well, i can but i can't work up the ambition to bang it out with just one finger.
somehow this morning i gotta get cleaned up. the dope has me alternating between a cold clammy sweat and a hot clammy sweat and on top of that i itch. did you ever note that you never have an itch that is easy to get to to scratch? hell no....it is alway in that one spot on the back that requires help...and that my friends is why the creator gave us help mates...
it is cool and a bit windy here this morning. i wanted to watch the day break from the porch rocker but just wasn't up to bundling up to do it. oh well, there will be other sunday mornings and i reckon the creator will understand why i missed my normal sunday morning talk to her...in fact i doubt that she gives a shit..me not talking is just one less making the noise..she has enough problems with those long winded loud
baptists i suspect...
i got me a half liter of jumpstart, some grits, and a cackleberry and some dope. i'be better in a bit. y'all come, heah
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