27 Packages

Last night I packed, and today I took to FedEx and the P.O., 27 packages. It made for quite a load on the bike trailer.

For some reason I'm the email contact person for the property owner here, and I get the rent bill now. I printed off a couple of copies for Ken.

I didn't practice last night, due to my being tired, mopey, etc., and by the time I "felt" like practicing, it was past 10 at night, the ice cream guys were gone, and the crackheads were starting their all-night routine of, I dunno, doing things with their cars. I swear, there are F1 race cars that don't get as much attention.

I feel like I'm over the bug I had there for a bit. Throat no longer sore, a little stuff in my lungs but over it.

I've been drinking 1 Korean red ginseng drink a day and eating the root of course. And drinking white lightning, which isn't good for sobriety but it seems to have helped me get over the bug. Now I just have to taper down a bit.

I was up and having coffee at 4, and got out of here with my tall load on the bike trailer at 5. On the way back I checked the lab place and sure enough found more goodies to list on Ebay. I could get used to this.

I got back and cooked up some bacon and eggs, and headed out again at 7. Nice long line at H Mart but it's nice that the line is outside in the fresh air. I got all kinds of things from more high-test Chinese white liquor to another pack of 10 bottles of ginseng drink. It came to a bit over $70 and I had $60 cash, but strangely the POS terminal was working OK.

I got back here safely, and am looking forward to the weekend because I don't have to go out if I don't want to.