A good day, in a crazy place.

Had a pretty good day today. Surpising because I couldn't sleep last night, but of course I was falling asleep just before it was time to get up. Oh well, I don't worry about that too much anymore. I know I'll sleep good tonight. work went really well. The lady wants me to paint by the washrooms now, so that's more money for me. She's very pleased with the work I'm doing. That makes me feel good. That bug or whatever I had seems to be over now. Thank God. I was getting a little concerned about that. My chest sounded like hell, and my whole body seemed to ache. It seemed to be going on forever. I seem to have my energy back. That's a good thing. I really can't afford to have that gone. With no energy, It just makes things very difficult to do anything. I went to my favourite restaurant to eat dinner today. It's got good food, but the people there are really fucked up. They seem to be mostly the slobering type that just keeps repeating themselves. I sat there awhile just listening to everything. One guy fell asleep on his stool and fell over. another lady was putting on this stupid act like she was having heart trouble because she thought she forgot her pills. So stupid. Then she finds them and washes the pill down with her beer. I said something to the lady behind the counter about it, and she asked her if she was supposed to drink with her medication. Of course she was. The Dr even told her it was good for her. Really sad in a way, actually more pathetic than anything else. The lady behind the counter knew them because they are regulars. She was trying to tell this one lady about her drinking, and how it's getting out of hand. I couldn't help but chuckle at that. When people are drunk you can't tell them that their drinking is bad for them, but she tried. It was like talking to Bugs Bunny. They don't see what others are seeing. Oh well, mayby God wanted me to see that. Sure didn't make me feel like drinking. Bob hasn't been bothering me lately. That's a good thing. I feel much better working for good people that want to pay me properly. I was thinking today that I might give them a deal concerning my pay. The work came at just the right time for me, and it's helped me out a lot. I think tomorow I'll just work for ten dollars an hour, instead of what I'm being payed now. I like the people. Their young and just starting a bussiness on their own. They don't have a lot of money to play with, and it won't hurt me at all. Besides it's good to do things like that. You never know when it will pay off. I need to get down to the Chinese store and buy some food. It gets expensive eating out all the time. It's nice to have someone else cook and clean for you, but the money can go fast. Aside from those things, things seem to be getting better. my nerves are calming down, I'm starting to eat better, and I don't have that anoying, constant throbing in my head. That was a long time that I felt sick. Thank God it's over.