So I'm working today, for the first time since Monday, and for the 3rd time in 2 weeks, it seems. Very hard to make any money that way. I was sick for most of this week, too, so it's not like I was very productive. Now I've got a scorching toothache, which is slowly driving me crazy. I would like to be able to save up enough money to possibly be able to afford a trip to the dentist's office and just get a new set of teeth.
I am grateful, of course, to be working today, even if none of my people are in the office right now and I've done pretty much nothing except concentrate on my tooth.
I seem to have stopped worrying about the coming war; I can't tell whether it's because I've accepted it, whether I've finished grieving, or because I've succeeded in accomplishing total denial and suppression. Have I written any songs, have I produced the great anthem that will reenergize our country's spirits and bring us together in peace and love? No, not really - songwriting seems pretty insignificant right now.
Gonna get some coffee.
