A few days ago in the bar and wire, a guy lost three of fingers, what a way to start huh? I haven't talked about it much really, in fact I am not sure if I have mentioned it to anyone, ifI wouldn't have stopped to dick off, and be my usualgoofy self I would have noticed that the cable was wound loose. But I had to stop and play and tell a joke further down the line. Instead of doing my job, someone got hurt.
Last night had a horrific panic attack, lasted forever it seemed, the shakes, v scare, the whole big production. Went on from 6ish till at least 10. I had Janet from next door over, she watched the Godfather while I told her I had some work to do, stayed in the back and had a nice fat attack, (She is aware of my emet.) I came out and watched the Godfather 2 with her, while she had a few drinks and we talked.
I hit on her, I hit on her hard, and one thing led to another, I just didn't want to be alone. Drew has been staying with his mother as of late, he has a new friend and they are impossible to pull apart. I was tired of staying at home alone. I don't want to frequent bars, and there isn't much else to do around here at night. So I ended up having Janet spend the night.
I feel like total sh*t, and I could tell this morning that she was very uncomfortable too. I really screwed up and have feeling terrible as of late, now I throw this on top.
Any Advice?
Stephen