Heck, I’m wondering if jail would be better.
Have no friends, barely have food. And my AC is about to die.
I know ... that I do not know about my AC till spring but all the other ... Let me tell you this ... I did go grocery shopping ... I wanted to walk the isles singing ... Hope and Change but not nearly enough to pay for all this. Don’t worry about jail. They have other plans but that’s classified too. Gee ... They won’t tell us nothing except Go Back to Sleep, All is Well. Boss gonna hit me for that. The not sleeping part.
Hang in there, please. We (all) might need each other sooner than any of us think, so please, hang in there.