Okay, the second day went better, not that the first day went poorly. When I got home I went to a Weight Watchers meeting and on my way back I saw a dead (squished) rat laying beside some broken automobile glass in the street. Hmm... I'm sure there's a story there somewhere.
I also came to the conclusion that it was more important for me to buy coffee than buy extraneous food the next two days. Those of you who have seen me with no caffeine will attest to that. I now officially have 57 cents in my checking account. So much for that Doctor bill.
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