why should I complain?
Woke up at 6 this morning, as planned, woke up easily and comfortably with no real urge to stay in bed. I think what really got me out of bed though was that I was really hungry and my mouth tasted bad. Three hours later here I am…still in front of my computer screen not quite, but almost, dreading having to mow today but I could use the money.
I really feel like a cup of tea but I’m torn between the flavor and the fact that I have already had coffee this morning and probably don’t need more cafeine.
I got a call yesterday (or missed a call by meer minutes) from my high school art teacher who is wanting me to take some pictures for him in a week. This is good news for me even if I am getting only a small amount for my work, either way I can’t complain, I would have been heading that direction anyway. This is the second paying gig I have gotten in two weeks versus the zero that I have had over the past year.
Life is okay, I should have a job soon, I have a girl who loves me dearly, and I have the necessities to stay alive.
