Urg, stumbled again...I see my therapist Saturday, which I'm looking forward to.
The good thing about the stuble is that I ran across a friend who walks dogs for a living...I always knew he did, but now, he has his own business, and it looks like I'll be able to pick up a few hours here and there. I REALLY need to be making more money. Drinking is a cheap thrill, but I'd like to develop more hobbies, and they take money...so by making more, and not drinking, I hope to get closer. Sometimes I feel like I make so little now, it doesn't matter...I'm broke, drinking or not, just to varying degrees.
So I hope the dog-walking works out. Plus, they don't talk back, like people