Dyed my hair medium golden brown and it definitely looks a lot better even though I’m not nearly as gray as I thought I was after not dying it since late May.

Skipping my meds today, the 6th time since 8/22. :(

In a few hours, we’re going to go check out WinCo. If we don’t like what we see there we’ll jump across the freeway to the Walmart.

Again the rude asshole that sometimes tears in and out on a motorcycle after midnight is back to their shit, whoever they are. They live behind us somewhere, probably on the dead end. If there’s any good to the weather slowly cooling down it will back off the motorcycles for a while.

Yesterday we had about 3 minutes of rain followed by a burst of thunder. That was an unexpected surprise even though we still had to water. What came down didn’t even come close to wetting the ground. We’re probably still a few weeks away from any real rain.

What I don’t get is all the fireworks I heard around 9:30 as if it was New Year’s or the 4th. There really is no getting any peace around here, sometimes not even at night.

While it’s nice to hear from family and I will always love them, there’s no denying that we do have our differences at times. Therefore, it’s great to be in touch every now and then but not connected on Facebook. At least not for a while. This way I’m not reminded of things I’d rather not remember and they don’t take something wrong that I may post.

Woke up to find a “thank you” from Tammy to my group message. Not sure why it took her a day to respond since she saw my message yesterday but that’s cool. I also saw that she checked out my Blogger blog.

I’m going to be bringing Blogger back up to date in light of Prosebox running snail slow and never able to get their shit together for long.

When I read that Aly is to get 5% of whatever her late grandfather’s house sells for that’s in the East, I had mixed emotions about it. Of course I want to see her get all she can get, however she can get it. She’s in debt and she could definitely use the money. But the house is probably worth quite a bit from what her research shows and it just reminds me of how unfairly I’ve fared when it comes to money. Lust, sleep, noise and money are areas I’ve definitely been cursed in. I can’t work for money and I’ve spent much of my life struggling for the damn stuff, and then I was reminded of how I got so little from my parents when your average person gets much more. I try to tell myself it’s silly to stress over it since we got enough to get a place of our own despite the noise here and we have enough to survive on which is what’s most important. But still, I’m sure she’s going to eventually come out and tell me she got more than I did.