I thought I would feel some remorse after my disclosure with you yesterday. I do not. I achieved my victory in the afternoon, and consider it to be one of the most crucial successes of my life. After making so many promises to the Almighty, in fact, I informed Ashley that we now have to go into the ministry. I have been set free and made anew.
I finally returned to painting today. You know how construction can be, you can’t find your contractor for two weeks and then he shows up in the emergency room with a broken jaw from a fight with a tugboat wave. Or some excuse like that.
I came home to this pot of curry made by a friend. After so much activity other than my usual laying in bed on a pain medicine binge, I drank the whole freaking pot in four mason jar glasses filled to the rim. I completed the task over one episode of Parks and Rec on Netflix. Now I’m laid back, blowed up and thinking today might be the start of a comeback.
For the record I didn’t take any drugs today.