not sure anything will ever feel new to me. im at an age when everything reminds me of something else. nothing new. i can finish sentences for many movie characters in variously very predictible plots and the same old story over and over.
thoughts of new years make me think of my dad. he loved new years. always celebrated it with happiness.
11/23/2020
Where did the year go?
Quit my job of 13 years. Returned to a job I left
Took new jib
Hated it
COVID 19
Salary cut 50%
Quit job in middle of COVID pandemic
Unemployment and SSA
Lorna dies
I return to Buffalo
Mama is in her new crib. I have moved me out of my daughter and daughter in law's home. Out of the spare bedroom and into my own place. Out of South Buffalo and into the lower west side on Rhode Island near Fargo. It is located behind a pie shop. Sweet and savory pies and kick ass coffee. I have a backyard to share. And my own driveway.
