haphazardly cleaning my room trying to trick the twenties out from their hiding places turns full blast with dusting spray and organised cables and half a room nearly decent looking and still

can't find the money

i've got a lot of it

but i can't find the money

cause don't you know i've got the power to lose anything set it down out of sight five minutes later i've got no clue.

can't find the money so instead i'll go make some more.

worked yesterday, the first two hours alone with helene and we made salads and cleaned shelves and poured ketchup from one bottle to another to the sounds of richard humpty vission [dance music in the kitchen like dan always talked about] and i made 18 dollars off a 9 person party an 88 dollar check. at 4:40 i took their order and saw a lot of tables in the front room. we split them up and knocked them down and blah blah blah were doing wonderful until i started to pick up my food. an hour later with no tables i was let go to freely collapse in the stock room and sit half concious for an hour because i was in too much pain to drive.

so TODAY MAKES UP FOR THAT WOO GO STOP STALLING oh how familiar