Life must go on
I need to find my motivation, my center, my reason, my mojo, my whatever man. It's easy to goof off, do dishes, laundry, anything but Avon, I mean Anything But Avon. I need to get a grip, get a glass of cold water thrown in my face, if I don't get my butt in gear I'll regret it, much sooner than I think.
Crazy how the holidays spread your mind power. Add those three weeks of child chicken pox, a rat, a couple of broken toes and one sorry cracker server and it all equals some divine sign that I gotta look behind a new door.
C'mon universe! Show me some new path! Give me some sign of fiscal hope, some sign that my life isn't gonna be all lipliner and shaving cream.
Maybe I could be a cracker server funeral director.
7:40:02 PM 
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