Playing blues today. "My Baby Done Me Wrong" songs. Old black Mississippi guitarists living out of suitcases and playing in roadhouses. Love the music. I missed my calling. Depression comes easily when I can't paint because my good eye doesn't cooperate. I need a remedy.
I posted that on Farcebook just now.
I am listening to Elmore James.
Antibiotic equals zero alcohol.
It is going to rain later. Just what I need.
Appointment at 8 AM tomorrow.
Going to get steroids next.
HEY! If they give me steroids I won't ever get elected to the Hall of Fame!
Crap.