Updating  . . .

You know . . . I have had jobs that required less hours than I put into finding a car. Or, rather getting one.

My biggest problem is most of my income is under the table how do you prove that? You don't. Well, search is over end of insanity, end of depending, I got a car. Not my saturn, though. It was gone when I went back with the money. So I waited. I ended up getting a Chevy cavalier. I like it, it'll work, it's sound.

How about my mom was on a rampage Wwednesday. Mad about the lawnmower, I called her and was the victim of her ranting ("your brothers this, your brother in laws that"). Sweet that doesn't apply to me. No problem, I listened, I hung up. My phone rings. She must have felt bad, I guess for excluding me from her rage, and she proceeded to let me have it about things I do. What? I was nice though I sent a text message out to my brothers and sisters warning them not to call mom or answer the phone if she calls. She was possessed, I swear.

Prepping now for the finals, Team Jackie vs Team Michael. If you get a chance, check out the youtube video of my team, well, it's narrated by Baby Frank.

Now, that the car thing is done, I can concentrate on writing, at least until I get started on my new job. The Car search, drama with my friend, the hours wore my ass out.

I have decided to make an update bullet list of some things that have been going on with me.

• Baby Frank, 3 months old, now weighs 15 pounds.
• I lost another pair of glasses. My good prescription ones, not the dollar store ones. Those I don't lose, I break.
• I don't have a CD player in my car, but the air conditioning blows ice (Well not ice)
• I have twenty people coming for rehearsal and dinner on Thursday What the hell am I gonna make.
• I start my new job in a few days, and still have to buy scrubs
• God told me my book, My Pal, Christ rocks and I need to get off my ass with this one and do something with it.

Man, I had a bunch, but I forgot. It's getting late. Going to the Museum in the morning.