Weptsday (by request)
Dearest,
This sleep thing is beginning to bug me. I know, I complain every winter. I sleep 14 hours a day and walk around yawning. How much sleep can a woodchuck chuck for crying out loud?
Made an appointment with Melissa for tomorrow to get my haircut. I'm getting to look way too much like Jeff Bridges. I hope she knows. If she doesn't and she asks I hope I can maintain at least a modicum of decorum, but if she starts to cry . . .
I went to the PO today and mailed everything, was not fun, ran into Rich (Meyer) there, nicest guy in the world, he doesn't know what to say to me either. I can tell that he's uncomfortable talking to me. Made all my phone calls, damn I hate talking on the phone. Trying to get Doogie lawyer to change my will post haste. Just try to explain to a 30 something that you could die any day. They just can't get it.
Spent some money online, I'm pretty much replacing all my underwear. I went through another pair of boxers, same as the last ones, so I decided to just replace them all, and the tee shirts too. Had to buy a new sweater vest because the pretty blue one has a hole and I have not a clue how to fix it. They don't carry that color anymore so I had to get a darker blue. I wonder if the dry cleaners could fix it? If not I wonder who could? Didn't get to the wrapping, I have to get up tomorrow to get to Melissa's so I should have a little more awake time. Probably just fool around on the internet now till I fall asleep.
Good night dear, Your Ken
This sleep thing is beginning to bug me. I know, I complain every winter. I sleep 14 hours a day and walk around yawning. How much sleep can a woodchuck chuck for crying out loud?
Made an appointment with Melissa for tomorrow to get my haircut. I'm getting to look way too much like Jeff Bridges. I hope she knows. If she doesn't and she asks I hope I can maintain at least a modicum of decorum, but if she starts to cry . . .
I went to the PO today and mailed everything, was not fun, ran into Rich (Meyer) there, nicest guy in the world, he doesn't know what to say to me either. I can tell that he's uncomfortable talking to me. Made all my phone calls, damn I hate talking on the phone. Trying to get Doogie lawyer to change my will post haste. Just try to explain to a 30 something that you could die any day. They just can't get it.
Spent some money online, I'm pretty much replacing all my underwear. I went through another pair of boxers, same as the last ones, so I decided to just replace them all, and the tee shirts too. Had to buy a new sweater vest because the pretty blue one has a hole and I have not a clue how to fix it. They don't carry that color anymore so I had to get a darker blue. I wonder if the dry cleaners could fix it? If not I wonder who could? Didn't get to the wrapping, I have to get up tomorrow to get to Melissa's so I should have a little more awake time. Probably just fool around on the internet now till I fall asleep.
Good night dear, Your Ken
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