Friday the 13th

I wanted to get so much done yesterday afternoon and wound up doing next to nothing.

Around 1 PM I suddenly became so tired I just had to sleep and it seems like these 2 or 3 hours of sleep days are catching up to me.

I am getting nowhere with Bank of America and I am really scared on how I will make it to September 3rd when my next check is direct deposited. I even offered a compromise that I would accept the fees but could they simply take $100 a month out of my account until it was paid. They said no.
Last night I watched the Red Sox blow a lead in Harvard Square where Cardulo's has a TV with sound in their front window and then went to my hideaway.

At 2 AM I was awoken by a young drunk woman in a blue mini-dress who was so excited to see a real homeless person. She gushed "We don't have any homeless in Dover." and then she gave me a dollar.

The journey continues.....