Still having computer problems. My computer will just abruptly restart on a whim. It is so aggravating and I don't know how many posts were started for this blog and lost. I consider myself computer savvy and I am stumped.
I spent most of the morning down at the shopping center talking to Big S and Clara. I had a minor slip up on the drinking front.
"One beer won't kill you," Clara told me persuasively.
"I guess one won't hurt," I replied as I drank a quart of Colt 45.
I felt like I had committed the carnal sin. I had given in to the monster that can be my alcoholism. It felt so wonderful though. I needed a release and that beer brought upon me a mellow calm.
"How are you holding out?" I then asked Clara.
"I came close to calling my father last night," she said. "This homelessness is for the birds."
I wish I could offer Clara a home, but that would go over like a lead balloon with Rosa. She already thinks we have something going on.
Did I tell you how gorgeous today is? The sky is a beautiful blue with nary a cloud. The temperature is just perfect -- cool and not too hot. It almost makes me wish I were a squirrel and could enjoy this day forever.
There is a fiasco with the camera. There is a worldwide recall on the camera model I ordered. My camera is currently on backorder and hopefully will be shipped soon. Nothing was more disappointing than getting that email that my camera would not be here on time.