The way back

The clouds were suddenly parted
For a moment I could see
The patterns of the landscape
Reaching to the eastern sea
-Rush


Lunes

Getting back into the swing of things is a bitch. I taught my first class at 9:00 and i had no idea what the hell i was supposed to be doing. "Okay, i believe this is anatomy 101. The hip bone's connected to the ass bone, the ass bone's connected to the ham bone, the ham bone's connected to the roll the bones, the roll the bones' connected to the smoke a....." And that was when one of the students reminded me that i was there to teach English. "Oh bugger," I cried. And then, "That's a very British curse word. It means sodomy"

The rest of the class was fine.


Martes

Fuck it's cold!!!!!It's 2 C. At 9pm. We normally hit 2 C at like the hour before dawn! The house is an icebox! You could hang beef in the sitting room! I turned on the heat.

Heat
Eat
Jam
Sleep

That's the plan for the rest of the evening and i am in a massive rush as usual. I'm starving! I could eat my own ass!

How did i recreate my prior life? Sure, all this is fun (or makes money), but how did this happen that i am so busy?

Two bands? Am i insane?

Or do i rock the casbah for making time to do productive things that i love?

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.... I'm waiting.....

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Oh, so you don't have the answer either.

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Fuck no! i don't have the answer. I was asking you!

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Please send all answers and/or best guesses to krcfjg333@gmail.com.