It's hard to say where to begin these last 4 months. I signed back with Clarence, did one show and got dirted out of almost 7 grand that I had in the bag thanks to his dumbshitness and a shitheel I've never met named Donald.
Today was supposed to be the day I got meaningful stuff done, but instead took a 3 hour + siesta and now I'm wired and terrified about the property taxes. yes. the aussie govt owes me 7 k. yes, I havent corresponded with the accountant in 2 years. I'm scared. this is not good and neither is postponing the inevitable. It's one of my worst traits, sinking under the sand to avoid bad news. I see Jade doing it on the regular and it can be heartbreaking.
I am due something good happening from my efforts. Perhaps today will find me calling the accountant and that aussie promoter and him saying nice things. I dunno. One way to find out I suppose.
